Chapter Two

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Hey guys, sorry for not posting in what feels like ages! I don't really have an excuse, I'm just lazy! Well, enjoy...

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*Devin’s POV*

Everything hurt my wrists, my eyes from crying too hard and my chest. Girls had broken up with me before but it never hurt this much. Was my life just a sick game to someone? Is it funny to someone to have people rip my heart out? Did they laugh as I cried those many times?

Kylie was special; I really saw a future with her. But I guess it wasn’t meant to be. Like all of my other relationships…

But Jade was always there for me, even when I was a total douche to her because she called one of my ex’s a whore. In the end she was right and I apologised until she jumped on me.

I dropped the small box and wrapped my arms tightly around my best friend. She was all I needed, no dating, no break-up’s, just her.

We stood like that for a while before she lightly took my hand and dragged me to her room, which was covered in photos and posters. She pulled me to her bed and forced me to sit down. This was our break-up ritual, which makes it sound like it happens a lot, but we’ve been doing this since we were about thirteen, when Jade’s first boyfriend broke up with her.

She walked out of the room and into the kitchen, soon coming out with two tubs of Ben & Jerry’s, two spoons and my laptop. I stood up and grabbed one of the tubs of ice cream.

We lay down together on the bed, cuddling, and she set the laptop between us, turning on Edward Scissorhands, one of my favourite movies. I smiled and nudged my head against hers, a silent way of saying thanks, she smiled and nudged back.

By the time the movie ended it was 10 and Jade’s eyes were damp with tears. I shut the laptop and placed it on the floor with the empty tubs of ice cream, yes we ate it all. I wrapped my arms around her shoulders again and pulled her across the bed towards me. I had missed cuddling my best friend, we didn’t cuddle at all while I was dating Kylie, I don’t know why.

*Jade’s POV*

Ghost’s arms felt perfect around me. On the outside I kept my cool, closing my eyes and putting my arms around his skinny waist, but the inside was a completely different story, on the inside I was fangirling almost, feeling so happy that he was just hugging me.

We didn’t hug when he was dating Kylie, mostly because I was too sad, but sometimes because hugging hurt my cuts.

I hated Kylie; she would bag him behind his back and pick on me all the time. Calling me a freak, a whore and telling me to kill myself, and for some reason I listened. Devin had no idea any of this was happening, Kylie had sworn me to secrecy. But every time I saw them together a tear came to my eye, knowing I could never be her because I was a ‘freak’.

Tears dripped from my eyes as the memories flooded back. God, I am such a cry-baby! Devin pulled me closer and put his forehead against mine, making me look into his eyes. “Come on, it’s not that sad!” he said smiling slightly, thinking my tears were because of the movie. I smiled back, though I’m sure it looked more like a grimace.

 “Well, we better sleep, we both have tour tomorrow!” He reminded me. My smile grew massively. It had been ages since I had seen the guys and I missed them! Ghost laughed slightly and began to get up, but I dragged him back down.

“Nooooo!” I complained. “Ghooooost! Teddy bear attack!” I jumped on him, feeling suddenly full of energy. I began to tickle him and he started laughing his head off, both of us sounding like maniacs.

(A.N: As I know hardly anything about Brandon, MIW’s new drummer. I am gonna muck everything up and use our chicken loving friend Angelo!)

^-^Next day^-^

*Devin’s POV*

I stood at the door of mine and Jade’s house, Jade was running around like a mad person, fretting and worrying about silly things, though I had no idea what she was worrying about know… “Devin!” She yelled from somewhere. “Have you seen my keys?” I chuckled, knowing she put them in her bag ages ago.

“Keys?” I called back, messing with her. “You mean the keys you put in your bag an hour ago?”I heard her sigh and laughed. She ran out from her bedroom, grabbed her bag and we rushed out the door and into her car.

Jade backed quickly out of the drive way and sped down the street to a near-by parking place where we were meeting the band. She began to bop in her seat while diving and I knew she was excited to see the guys again.

As soon as we found a parking spot Jade jumped from the car and ran over to the guys, jumping directly onto Angelo. I locked the car and strolled over smiling slightly as the guys began to talk to Jade, who had a massive smile on her face. Just before I reached the ‘group’ Balz came over to me.

“Hey dude, I heard about what happened.” I froze, thinking Jade had told him about my cutting ‘incident’ “I’m sorry man, we know how much Kylie meant to you.” I relaxed slightly, knowing he didn’t know and nodded, looking down.

“Well, grab your stuff guys! Let’s go!!” Chris called. Jade ran back to the car, opened it and grabbed her suitcase, leaving the trunk open. I grabbed my bag and my bass, somehow managed the close and lock the car, and walked back to our tour bus.

After dumping our stuff in the back with everyone else’s we sat in the ‘living room’ area with Ange driving. I sat at the table thing we had, put my headphones in and began to watch The Nightmare Before Christmas. This was going to be one hell of a tour.

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Well, There you go! Over 1,000 words so don't kill me!!

Also, I have no idea whether to continue my other story, so I might delete it...

Anyway! Bye guys!

Stitchezz

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