I'm What Dreams Are Made Of. (A Highschool Jahvie)

Chapter 12- I just want cake with you. :(

DAHVIES POV-

"So are we going to eat this cake or what!?!?" I cheered enthusiastically.

Jayy and I made a cake a few days ago and I really want to eat it! >:D

Jayy stumbled into the room, with a expressionless face. Is Jayy okay? Usually he would be happy when we came back from school. He would be all like: "I love you Dahvs." And all that. He would pinch my nose and kiss my forehead. And Jayy wasn't happy when we were walking home at all either!!! Is Jayy okay?

"JayyBear.." I squeaked, I needed to know that the most important person in the world was okay or not.

"Yeah?" He mumbled again, not even daring to look at my face.

"Are you okay? You seem.. sad?" I frowned, I hated seeing my JayyBear sad..

"It's nothing.." He mumbled, as he stumbled over next to me.

"About the note I gave to you.." He trailed off.

"What note?" I replied. What is he talking about?

"The note I left on your seat at lunch." Jayy sighed, looking at his leather boots.

"I didn't have any note on my seat.." I replied.

"Wait then.." Jayy mumbled.

"THAT BITCH!" He then yelled, running up the stairs and slamming my door shut. The door slam was so loud I could hear it from miles away.

I froze, what was Jayy talking about?

Does he.. H- h- hate me?

But Jayy, I love you..

Don't think about that Dahvie we have this Cake..

But cakes aren't fun without Jayy..

I frowned and threw myself on the couch, as I cuddled the pillows.

JAYYS POV-

I can't believe Cassie would do such a thing!

We used to be like siblings..

But everyone leaves you eventually Jayy, why haven't you remembered that by now?

That's why you had to move when you were younger..

So Dahvie doesn't hate me..

THANK GOD.

I slammed the pillow at the door.

But then again, Fahvie will probably never love me.

I picked up the pillow, fluffed it, and placed it back on his neat bed, remembering that this was in fact his house and I should have some respect for his stuff.

I then took out my song book,

I'm in a song writing mood.

I'll write a song about Cassie.

Music always has been my outlet. <3

For Cassie:

"Blood should be my 'pologies

Smeared across your silver screen

Pain, bet your so obscene

Bleeding heartsy sympathy

But I can never breathe

The only thing I see's

A heart on empty