Disorderly Conduct

I laid on my bed with Lana Del Rey blasting through my headphones. I'd spent most of my days like this, my mom would take all of her frustration with me and let it out in one big shouting rampage. I looked over to see David, my best friend, looking down at his hands. "What's wrong Davo?" He sighed and looked out the window. "I don't think your mom will ever understand our relationship," he answered. "Maybe she's right though. Maybe if I just disappeared you'd be ok," he added. He always said things like this after my mom and I argued. "Well, everyone says I just made you up in my mind, so if you went away I'd probably just remake you," I responded. "I love you, Gwynn," he said as he put his hand to my cheek, and I tried so hard to imagine the touch of his unreal palm.

I sat on the uncomfortably soft sofa of psychiatrist's office. "Why do I have to do this," I questioned. "Because if you don't then I'll be forced to put you in a mental hospital," Debby, my shrink, explained. I groaned and picked up my phone to check my Instagram. It was pointless to have one to me. I only had 3 followers, my mom, Debby, and some weird guy whom I'd never met. "Tell me, how is David?" No matter how much I hated going to see her every week, it was refreshing to talk to someone who acknowledged his existence. Even though I myself knew he didn't exist.

After my meeting with Debby my mom took me on an 'I'm sorry you're a schizo' shopping trip. We went to Urban Outfitters and Pacsun and all of my other favorites in the area. I was looking down at my phone when I bumped into a solid frame. I looked up and saw the chocolate eyes I felt like I'd looked into so many times. "David," I whispered, light as air. "Do I know you," he questioned with a confused face.

A/n:

So this is my first chapter of the story I've been wanting to write! I made David in the image of Tyler Posey from Teen Wolf,and Gwynn is obviously the gorgeous Tumblr girl, Acacia Clark! Hope you like it! Please give me feedback.

~jordy