Chapter 2

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I got in my car and sat there for a few seconds.
  "Hey, Bden!" I looked up to see a girl running towards Brendon, arms open wide.
  Maybe they're dating they look cute together, or their just really good friends.
  He handed her a joint and a lighter.
  Im not a stalker I swear but I wanted to see what they were doing, as weird as it sounds I promise I don't do this all the time.
  Well they're smoking obviously.
He was smiling, and he was laughing.
About what?
  I don't know what it was that made him laugh, but his laugh made me smile, a lot, like an idiot.
  I started my car, my foot against the gas pedal.
*ding*
  Yeah I know, no texting and driving but cmon who follows that rule?
  Mom: Honey I won't be home till later tonight so if your hungry, left overs are in the fridge.
  I had to admit.
  I kinda wished it was Brendon that texted me.
  I don't like him I swear, I'm just lonely, I need Someone, not a boyfriend, just a friend.
  I put my hand out to grab my bag that was suppose to be in the other  passenger seat.
Unlocking my phone,
Constantly grabbing fucking air, I gave up and looked over.
It wasn't there.
"Ughhh"
   I must've put it down when I was on Brendon's back. what is life, I'm not saying I think Brendon and his friends are assholes & would do this  but I feel like they would be eating it right now, I mean I would've done the same.
   Should I bother to go back?
Nah
    Well I could and I could maybe stop by a fast food.
    Yeah, I guess.
  I sighed as I started the car once again.
Bden's pov
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   "Hey, Bden!"
  I'm not trying to be rude here but that's my ex/girlfriend, her name is Mary. After I dumped her I asked her if we could just be friends, she was completely fine with it.
After a few days she asked if we could get back together, all I said was no, she threatened me by reporting me to the DEA and I know I know I was scared and she also threatened to kill luke, he's annoying but cmon I can't do that to a friend, so now we're dating again.
   "Babe? What's In that bag" she asked.
   "Oh my gosh just shut the hell up"
I looked Michael, I swear, one minute he's a sheep and the next he's a fucking hyena.
"Excuse me?"
"That's right bitch, excuse you"
She walked up to Michael and pushed him towards the ground making him bang his head on the Brick wall.
"Ummm..What bag?" I asked handing her a joint and a lighter.
"That bag, with chocolate and....stuf-are you cheating on me?"
    "What? No hah why, why would I are you kidding me, why would I cheat on you?" I laughed looking at Luke and Michael.
   "Right guys?Some girl left it here I guess" I shrugged.
"Well I think we should eat the chocolate" she got up grabbing the bag.
   "No.. You can't just do that"
   "Why? Do you even know her"
   "Not really"
   "You know what? I'm tired of you talking to other girls, I'm breaking up with you" 
   "Okay... Well I hope you have a wonderful life without me."
   "I will"
She grabbed the bag and ran towards a lake.
"MARY, stop" I ran after her but she was already at the lake, sadly.
   "Are you kidding me?" I ran my hand through my hair.
   "Why does it matter so much to you? Do you like her?"
   "No? I barely even know her, I just don't want to be a Dick to Someone I just met ."
   "Oh so you were planning on being more than just acquaintances " and with that she dumped everything in the lake.
   "Seriously?"
She walked off leaving me there.
   "Bitch" I made my way back.
   "Hey Brendon"
   "Zoey?"
   "Oh um I was wondering if you know where I put my bag..."
  "No sorry"
  "Okay..."
  "I feel really bad so what about you get whatever you got before and I'll pay?"
  "And why do you, feel bad"
  "I'll explain later"
  "Okay, sure." 
   "Hey, Brendon, me and Michael have to go."
   "What? Then I won't have a ride home"
   "Go with Zoe, you seem to care more about her than us"
   "Okay then fine whatever"
  I walked towards the front entrance as Zoey followed me.
Zoey's pov
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  "Hey, you alright?"
  "Yeah I'm just bored I guess" I replied looking down at my feet.
  "You seem upset, you know what you need? You need to get lose, what about after this we light your first cigarette?"
"First? Really."
  "Well I mean you look like a goodie, not that it's bad cause good people are cool too I guess"
  "Hah, okay then"
  "but really what's wrong?"
  "I just feel alone, and I'm just tired of being alone, but I just have to get over it I mean it's not like alone is forever."
  "I understand, me too"
  For the next 10 mins, Brendon followed me around, watching me grab what ever I needed and payed for it.
(She should also grab that d cause that's also what she needs)
We walked out of the store, and stood outside.
   "Hey Brendon?"
   "hmm?"
   "Thank you."
We made eye contact for a few seconds.
   "OMG BRENDON"
   "Ugh fuuuck" he covered his face with his hands.
   "BRENDON, your cheating on me with this girl?"
I turned to look at this girl who apparently was Brendon's 'girlfriend'
  "First of al-" he began
  "And we just broke up today, were you about to kiss her? She's not even pretty, what the fuck."
   "First of all, don't say that, it's rude and just leave me alone, we're not even together anymore and she's not my new girlfriend"
  "Ugh fine, but to be honest, she looks like she sucks dick 24/7"
  "Let's go Zoey."
He grabbed my hand.
  "Where's your car?"
  "Right over there"
  "Seriously? Your just gonna ignore me like that? What a dick."
  I looked at my hand.
  Why was he holding my hand?
  Why does he care so much about me?
  I unlocked my car.
  "Do you want to drive? we can switch when we get to your place."
I asked.
"Yeah sounds cool" he smiled.
I smiled, Again, like a fucking idiot.
"Sorry about that, she's my ex."
  "No, don't be sorry it's not your fault, it's all cool."
"Sweet."
He started the car and the drive to his house was nothing but silence.
Before he opened the car door he stopped for a few seconds and looked at me. Making eye contact for only the 2nd time tonight.
   "For the record, I think your beautiful"
   "You're not so bad yourself, Urie"
   "Text me, okay?"
   "No promises" I laughed.
   "You know you want to"
   "Byeeee"
   "Bye, whyte"

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