Dead As FUCK |Motionless In White||Ricky Horror|

Worst Day Ever

{Chloe}

"Well, I'm gonna get going, it was nice seeing you again after two months" I smiled.

"Likewise,Clover" he winked.

"Catch'ya around" I said then left.

Dexter jumped off of the chair then followed me.
I walked past the guitar dude but I didn't see Dexter near me.
I looked around for him and finally saw him.

He was hopping around the guitar dude.

"Hey little guy" he smiled while bending down to pet him.

I whistled.
"Dexter!" I called.

The guy looked up at me then he walked with Dexter towards me.

"Hey...erm..I-Um. I wanted to say Thanks for earlier..." He stuttered.

"No problem.." I said awkwardly.

Dexter barked really loud at Ricky he jumped then dropped his plate.
Before his plate fell I caught it.

"Surroundings..." I said quietly while handing him his plate.

"Sorry..I keep forgetting! God!" He chuckled.

I laughed a bit.
I checked the time on my watch.

"Oooh...I have to go..." I said.
"C'mon boy" I said while patting my leg.
Dexter followed as I walked away.

I headed back to the Ice Nine Kills tent and saw my mom and dad. My heart raced.

I walked to the tent and turned to sign to open.

"Samantha! Do you have the price signs yet?" I called.

"Yeah! I have them right here!" She said while holding up a box in the distance.

"Stay" I said while looking at Dexter.

He stayed while I helped Samantha with the boxes.
I carried them back into the tent and I taped them onto the wall behind my parents.

"So how long are you gonna hold this grudge?" My mom asked.

I ignored her.

"We're your parents, the least you could do is show some respect,Chloe" my dad snapped.

"Show some respect? After what you guys did to me? You guys home schooled me and taught me to be afraid of the world just because you didn't like my friends! You called them satanist because they listened to the kind of music my brother makes! You love my brother because he's in a band but you hated me because I listened to bands and you're here! That's kind of hypocritical if you ask me," I said while slamming the box down on the table.
"Spencer goes on in twenty, he wouldn't want you to miss him..." I said quietly.

"C'mon Dexter! Let's go for a walk." I said while walking away.
My eyes watered up as I walked rapidly away from the tent.

I walked to the other side of the venue and saw Neck Deep playing. A tear escaped my eye, I didn't want to cry but tears fell down anyways and the lump in my throat caused me to cry even more.
I turned the corner then I bumped into something.

I stood up and saw the guitar dude.
I helped him out everything back in the box that he was carrying and avoided eye contact.
I wiped my eyes and a sniffle came out.

"Are you alright?" He asked.

"I have to go..." I said before walking away.
Dexter followed me then I hurried back to the bus.