The Other Biersack

Be Mine? Pt. 1

Dlyin's POV.

Falling asleep in geometry probably wasn't my best idea. But I don't wanna be awake. I can't stop thinking about everything that's happened. It's kinda hard processing everything. It's even harder dragging your lifeless body through the halls of hell. Maybe music will help. I took out my phone and put my headphones in. Theory Of A Deadman started playing and I felt content. Thoughts left my head. I was at piece. Until my earbud was ripped out of my ear by Rina. "What the fuck dude." I'm annoyed enough. "Sorry Dylin, I wanted to ask if you wanted to hang out with me after school. Oh and Jack and Alex Will Be there too." 

"Um as of right now I don't see why not. Life seems to be fucking me 3 ways from sunday at the moment." 

"You okay?"

"I'll get back to you on that one."

"Wanna talk about it?" 

YES. "No I'm fine." 

"Okay text me and let me know what's up later." 

"Gotcha."

Can I go eat now? I'm starving. I just want to be alone with my music and my food. I sat down at the lunch table and when I looked up I seen Andy. "Oh for fucks sake." I mumbled. 

"Dylin. We need to talk." He sat down across from me.

"Damn skippy." Please kill me.

"Wait what?" 

"Nothing. Start talking." Hurry I want this to be over. 

"Okay for starters why the hell was Kellin in your bed?" 

"We fell asleep. Duh." I don't have time for stupid questions. 

"When and why was he even at the house?" He looked me dead in my eyes so I wouldn't lie. What do I gotta lie for though.

"He came over yesterday, I think dad was at work and I have no idea where you where."

"With Miya-" He stopped mid sentence. "But that's not the point."

"Then what is, Andy? Huh??" How are you gonna get mad for me being with Kellin while you were with my best friend.

With that I stood up, grabbed my tray threw it away and walked outside. I'm tired of people thinking I can't handle myself. I mean yeah I'm only 15 but I'm really fucking mature for my age thank you. And in this generation maturity is hard to come by. I really like a donkey in a group of horses. So not fun. Seriously it'd be nice if people could stop irritating me. I just wanna go home and sleep but the day is only half over. Maybe my dad could call the school. Yeah I should call my dad.

*Phone ringing.*

"Hello?"

"Dad!"

"Yes dear?"

"Could you call the school to give me a walking pass? I don't feel good i think I need to go home and lay down."

"I suppose."

"Thanks dad."

*Hangs up.*

(in the office.)

I don't know why I'm so cold. I can feel myself shivering.

"Hass he-e-e-e-eh c-c-calllled-d y-y-yet?" I asked Mrs. Barns as I'm freezing my ass off.

"Fraid not sweetie."

I'm fucking cold whats taking so damn long. "Hey, Put this on." I looked at the jacket shoved in my face, by the voice I already knew who it was.