Rock God

♬ Thirty ♬

I can't believe we're on chapter 30 wow

Comment of the day !

❝ I feel like Dan and Kenton are going to become friends again, but he'll still be friends with Ned. I am also highly shipping Kenton and Zoe now... like #otp ❞

xxBearCuddlesxx

For the song on the side forget the sexual things said its just the moral , like "I'm really sorry even tho it's a little too late to say sorry" and yeah
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After I left Kenton's house, I went straight home and began to ponder. This whole Zoella thing is such an adventure.

I began to think about the way the world thinks. How everyone thinks boys don't cry. How everyone thinks only girls can feel true pain. That guys don't really care much when they lose a friend.

In most cases, these things are in fact true. Some guys don't care much about losing a friend. Some guys refuse to feel pain. Some guys refuse to cry. But for some reason, the toughest, coolest kid in our school cried. Because he lost his best friend, and deep inside he's hurting.

And what I heard from Kenton, I know he's hurting. And seeing two of my friends hurting.. It sucks.

So, I've devised a plan to get the two together and talk things out. With the confirmation of Ned of course.

"No."

"Come on Ned!" I followed him down the vacant school halls, "Dan is hurting! We have to do something!"

"Look," Ned pointed a finger at me, "Dan is my best friend. Not Kenton's. Kenton can cry all he wants. I don't care if you're in love with him or not."

I whined and stomped my foot. "Please!" I begged, grabbing his wrist and getting down on my knees. "Our friends are in need!"

He raised both eyebrows, "Kenton isn't my friend. I don't care for Kenton. He's a bastard." He spat, jerking his hand away from me. I frowned, watching as he walked away.

I crossed my arms, getting up. Ned turned, then chuckled, "Besides, ever since Dan became popular, musicians and populars don't mix. It's just how things work at this school."

I rolled my eyes, "Nerds and populars don't mix anywhere. Yet look at me now."

Ned raised his hand as if ready to say something, then stopped himself. "Damnit you're right." He groaned, looking around before looking back at me. "I can't believe I'm saying this, but fine. Give it a damn shot."

So after six hours of worrying my plan wouldn't go through, it eventually did. I texted Dan and Kenton to meet me at the tree stump in the park. I only prayed this would work.

So now here I was, my head down to hide my face as I waited for them to show up. I stared at my phone screen, texting my dad that I was making a few stops before coming home.

I heard leaves crunch beside me, and I looked up, seeing Dan walking over to the tree stump. He stopped at it, staring down at it and running his finger along the edge. He took a seat, looking at his watch then around.