Streetlights

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by Burning_Hole

by Burning_Hole

Dahvies P.O.V

I fixed my newly dyed hair in my black vanity mirror. I loved the red color, it went well to our new album Bad Blood.

“Come on Flaming Princess! We don’t have all fucking night!”

I looked at my sour expression in the mirror. I love Jayy to death; he is like my little brother, but that boy can be a huge pain in the ass! I stomped down the stairs and met Jayy’s huge ass grin as I put on my jacket. He was about to comment my mood, but my dagger glare made him shut up with a somehow chocked. Well, I’m never really mad so. I grabbed the car keys and went out to the car. Jayy hopped in besides me and I started the engine. We both buckled in and I began driving down the street. Jayy quickly reached over and plcked his IPhone to the sound system. He messed around with his phone with a few minutes before he smiled and put the phone down in his lap. Not long after the car got filled with the sound of Brook Candy. Brooke-muthafuckin-Candy on the track  Fag Mob runnin shit  I'm taking shit over That's right I'm headed straight to the top baby WHAT UHHHHH I couldn’t help but smile when

Jayy started dancing in his seat and “rapping” along. I wanna fuck right now I wanna, I wanna fuck right now now I wanna fuck right now I wanna, I wanna fuck right now now

Note to self: get Jayy checked. ASAP.

I blocked out the music and Jayys little moves and kept my eyes on the dark road ahead. We were on our way to a restaurant for dinner, as a celebration to the new album. The fans loved it and we were very proud of our newest baby. I took the last turn down the small road that lead to the restaurant. The road was poorly lightened by the only few streetlights witch actually worked.

" Wow... Dahvie stop the car!"

His raised voice made me stomp on the break and the car stopped abruptly. We both would have flew through the front screen if it wasn't for the seatbelt,forcing us forward then slamming us down to the seat again. We both sat wide eyed for a minute before we turned at each other. Jayys neon green contact concealed his chocolate brown eyes, but not his anger. He was clearly angry with me. Oops. My curiosity made me break the silence.

"Why did you want me to stop the car anyway?"

He rolled his eyes and made his move to get out of the car. Did he need to piss or something? Jayy closed the door after him, witch was weird he normally just slammed it shut. I looked after him, and saw him crossing the small street. For the first time i noticed what had him screaming for me to stop the car.

On the other side of the street, under a flicking streetlight, a very small buss stop occupied a small space of the sidewalk. On the bench laid a small figure, I could just see the neon 'BOTDF' hoodie. clearly Jayy had asked me to stop the car, cuz of that kid, he would give his life for the SGCT, our family. It really didn't surprise me when he bended down and tried picking up the kid.

Turns out, not the best idea.