Chapter 2

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Alexander's POV:
I was shocked because famous people don't really follow me much on Twitter and I was so happy when Dahvie decided to follow me. I hit the message button and decided to send him a message through Twitter.
Twitter Message
A: Hey Dahvie
D: Hi Alexander
A: Thank you for following me and I really like your bands music
D: No problem and thank you. We are working on a new album called Bad Blood which is taking a while to record
A: Depends on the amount of effort that you guys put into it. I wish that I could see you in person
D: I do too but why though
A: You and Jayy have saved my life
D: How
A: I am bullied by people for being different which lead me to self harm. I wanted to escape from the pain and suffering that I almost ended my life
D: 😭 That is sad to hear but we understand. Do you live with your parents
A: You mean abusive parents
D: WHAT?! THEY ABUSE you :(. That shouldn't be right. Where can I meet you
A: Hawthorn High School in Cape May, New Jersey
D: See you there

I put down my phone and continued with the lesson. Once I finished, I packed up my things and put in my earbuds. I started to play Death to your Heart by Blood on the Dance Floor and walked to my locker. Almost there when I got shoved into a janitor's closet and I looked up to see Dexter Truce with his friends. They were angry and I got up to fight them. They were too strong and I felt a sharp pain in my side. They pushed me down and I heard a snap in my ribs. "Fuck", I said. "Get out of here freak, you don't belong here", says Dexter. He was going to hit me again when someone tackled him to the ground and he scared them with his eyes. My hero stood up to look at me and I was shocked. "Hey, you must be Alexander", says Dahvie. "Yeah and you're Dahvie. Thanks for saving me by the way", I said. "No problem. Get your things and we will be leaving this hell place for good", says Dahvie. I went to my locker and grabbed everything before following Dahvie to his car. "Are we going to California", I asked? "Yep, my band mate Jayy really wants to meet you", says Dahvie. We got into the car and I felt the pain in my ribs. "Those boys broke my ribs", I said. "Okay. We can deal with that once we get to California and you are not going to school anymore. From now on, you are going to be with Jayy, me or other band members. Get ready for your new life", he said. "That will be interesting", I said. He drove to the airport and we got out to head to our gate. I tightened my grip on my backpack and Dahvie lead me onto the plane. It was about a 6 hour and I must have fallen asleep on Dahvie because he didn't say a word about it. When we landed, we got off and headed for Dahvie's car. He drove to the hospital to have my ribs checked out and he called Jayy right away. "Your ribs must be still hurting", he said. "Yep", I said.

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⏰ Last updated: Mar 26, 2018 ⏰

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