Brendon groans, the hideous sound of his alarm ringing through his ears. He reaches for his phone and cringes at the bright screen. "Wake up Bitch," Reads the labelled alarm, Brendon squinting to read the time. 7.22am. Late.
He curses as he struggles to scramble out of the sheets entangled around his legs, reaching for his glasses but failing to locate them. Regardless, he blinks repeatedly, trying to hopelessly un blur his vision.
"Fuck it," Brendon sighs, reluctantly pushing himself out of bed, stumbling in the rough direction of his bathroom. He grasps the handle and flings the door open, hearing a moderately loud thump followed by a louder grunt. He pulls the door back to see a thin boy rubbing the back of his head.
"What the hell Spencer!?"
"You're the one who hit me on the head asshole."
Spencer pushes him self up on to his elbows, a stained sheet at his ankles. He ruffles his knotted hair and stares blankly at Brendon.
"What?" Brendon says flatly, still not recalling that he offered for Spencer to sleep over the night before.
You would have thought that two teenage boys would have done something social on a Sunday night like go to a party or perhaps have a couple of drinks with some friends. But, the case was different for Spencer and Brendon. They had spent their evening in Brendon's garage, Spencer banging on some drums made of trash cans and boxes that Brendon had constructed himself. Brendon played his guitar and tried to sing over the loud banging due to the lack of a microphone. They would mainly play blink 182 covers until Brendon's mum told them to shut the hell up and go to sleep.
"You let me stay over," Spencer remarks, now sitting cross legged on the thin mattress.
"Shit, yeh," Brendon mumbles, scratching the back of his neck.
"Do you have to swear in every sentence that comes out of your mouth?" Spencer smirks, reaching over for his shirt.
"Fuck off," Brendon laughs, stumbling into the bathroom.
He looks at him self in the mirror, hair forming a slightly too short fringe while at the same time strands randomly spiking at the back and sides.
"What a failed emo," Brendon sighs, starting to brush his teeth.
When he has finally finished in the bathroom he steps out to find Spencer fully dressed, his greasy fringe covering most of his forehead. He tosses Brendon a shirt and jeans.
"We are going to be late for school mate," Spencer says, hands in pockets.
"Shit," Brendon mumbles, completely forgetting that it was his first day of music school.
Everyone there was especially musically talented and since Spencer was a star at drums, he had already been there a year. He had managed to get Brendon in by sending in a video of him playing and singing karma police during one of their Sunday night practices. Although he was reluctant to apply, the school seemed to like it, letting him join.
Brendon wasn't keen on education, yet he was excited to see if he recognised any familiar faces at the school due to all of them being on the same scene as him. He had heard that the band My Chemical Romance went there which he was quite thrilled about, due to him quite enjoying they're most recent and first album. He also heard that Pete wentz was going there, whom he had met before at some dumb party.
He slips on the Jeans and shirt Spencer had passed him and makes his way down stairs. Spencer shoves his drum sticks in his back pack, followed by Brendon flinging his guitar case over his shoulder.
"Bye mom!" Brendon chimes.
His mom comes rushing down the stairs as they begin to walk down the driveway.
"Why do you never close the goddamn door Brendon!" She shouts back, sighing and returning back inside, closing the door behind her.
School wasn't too far from Brendon's house, only taking them a couple minutes to reach the school gates. He looks into the large school, starting to feel mildly intimidated by the abundance of instrument cases, dyed hair and fedoras.
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Hey guys so this is my first chapter of this book, sorry not much has happened yet but I promise there's much more cool stuff to come. There is lots of gay so if you're homophobic get the hell off of this website. Peace lads :)
