Adopted by Twenty Øne Piløts

Friend? and School.

Zero's P.O.V

We walk into the hallway. I suddenly feel a wave of anxiety pulling me down. Telling me to turn back that nothing will work out today and no one is going to like me. I brush that over my shoulder and turn to Quentin who has noticed me start to turn red which happens when I get anxiety or when I'm nervous.

"Hey, you okay?" he questions me looking actually concerned, "I mean, it's okay if you don't tell me, I mean I'm a kid you literally just met and you don't even know anything about me besides my first name."

"No, no, no I-I'm fine," I stutter. "I just, you don't know who I am?" He looks confused. I now sound like some girls who's parents are multi million dollar business owners...or Beyonce...that sounds better. Beyonce. I sound like Beyonce. "I-I didn't mean it that way, I just, I.."

"You what? You're a normal human being? I just, don't understand why you asked if you don't know who you are? Not like your not anything, because your..." He chokes on his words "Special" and he starts to blush.

"Awe, thank you." Now I start to blush. He's sweet. "Do you know the band Twenty One Pilots?"

"Well, yeah, I've only heard a couple songs but from what I've heard they're pretty good. But it's not like I follow any of there social media's why?"

We get to the classroom for..History. Ugh. This is gonna be a long class, I can already tell.

We enter.

"you're late." Says the teacher. I don't know her name yet but I can tell she won't like me. I don't get along with old people. I'm not being rude. She's old. She has a chalkboard in her room. No one has a chalkboard in their room anymore, anything else sounds better than hearing the sound of chalk or fingernails against a chalkboard. She looks old too. She's all wrinkly (no offense to wrinkly people it's just a story okay?) and she has a wart on her nose, like a witch. "Who is this. The new girl?" she asks and looks at me through her dusty glasses.

"Umm, yeah, I'm Zero..." She cuts me off.

"Like the number Zero?!" she almost yells. That's kind of offensive when people say that honestly.

"Yes. Like the number."

"Okay. Sit there." She says and points to a seat next to Quentin who has already sat down and put his books and stuff down. She doesn't even tell me what we're doing. Does she expect me to read her mind? I raise my hand.

"Umm, what are we doing."

"Pay attention and you'd know miss Zero." She's rude. I know I'm going to hate her class by the end of the year.

The class goes on as usual and so do the next 3 classes.

Lunch. I dread this time. Who do I sit with? Will I be with the preps or no? No. Never. Ever. I HATE those people, along with the queen bees. they think they run the school and they don't. "Hey wanna sit with me?" Asks Quentin and I smile and say yes.

"OMG ARE YOU JOSH AND TYLERS DAUGHTER?!?!?!?!" Screams some girl running up to me. I have a rush of anxiety over me. I was hoping no one would recognize me not that I'm some famous Idol like Selena Gomez or Justin Bieber, But still."

"Umm, yeah.." I say really awkwardly.

"Can I have your autograph?!" She yells towards me handing me a sharpie and a notebook with Josh and Tyler's faces on it.

"Sure." I say politely, the anxiety goes away and I feel a rush of happiness because she likes me and Josh and Tyler of course.

Lunch goes on, but i grabbed my hoodie from my locker so that, that didn't happen again for today. I know it'll happen eventually with all the other fangirls of Josh and Tyler like her. But, not today.

I finish the rest of the day as normal. It's time to go home now. I see Tyler's driver and I get in, Tyler and Josh aren't in there, so on the way home I just do some homework because school is a bit away but I don't mind. I get a text from a random number.

Random: Hey.

Z: Hey who is this?

Q: Quentin, you gave me your number at lunch, remember?

Z: Oh yeah, sorry it's been a long day.

Q: Want to hang tonight? I mean we can hang at your place because I don't think your Mom or Dad would be happy with you at a boy's house, not that I would try anything.

Z: Sure, but I don't have a Mom, I mean, I have a Mom. Everyone has a Mom, I just don't know mine. But I live about half and hour away. Is that okay?

Q:Yeah that's okay. Ask your parents?

Z:Yeah they're okay with it. Just knock first okay?

Q:Okay.

Z: *address* that's my address.

Q: Cool. Be there in like 45 minutes?

Z: K. See you then :)

I asked Tyler if he could come over and he said that it was okay. I haven't told him about Josh or Tyler yet since we got to class right when I was about to tell him...so. yeah. We get home and I run inside and say hi to Josh.

"Hey! How was school?" He says as he hugs me.

"Great. My friend is coming over soon. That okay?"

"Yeah as long as you asked Tyler." he says.

"I did don't worry, and my homework is all done, I did it on the way here."

"Good. I'm going to go and tell Tyler that you're here. He's down in the basement writing something I think."

"Okay." I say and watch him walk off. Im so nervous for him to come over. What if he already knows and is pretending that he doesn't just so he can find our house and kill us?! I think I'm thinking WAY too much into this...I need to stop. Seriously.

DING DONG DING DONG DING DONG

He's here. I go to the door and open it.

"Hey."

(A/N SOOOOOOO new chapter, it's longer then usual because I was bored so I hope you like it! Don't forget to vote so I know you are enjoying the story, and I hope you guys are having an amazing day! I love you all! See you next chapter...hopefully. Bye! )