[Ty's POV]
Three.
Hour.
Drive.
I hate cars almost as much as I hate heights.
At least Pax didn't start until 4:30.
When we got there, it was 4:15 and the lines were crowded as heck. When it finally starts, everyone rushes in as we hear an announcer.
"Heeeeeeeello, ladies and gents! Welcome to Pax 2012!" Everyone cheered. There were booths with YouTubers and stuff. Adam and I should have gotten booths. We take some time walking past a bunch of booths labeled "Tobuscus", "Dawnables", "Yogscast", and a bunch of other booths until we come to one that reads, "Benja and Bacca". It's crowded. Were they really that popular? Some kid walks up to me.
"H-Hi Ty. C-Can I have your foot? Make sacrifices, Ty!" I laugh.
"No, but you can have this pen that I used." I hand him a pen from my pocket and he runs off. Adam and I laugh. We turn our attention to where Mitch and Jerome were signing T-Shirts.
[Adam's POV]
I bought a T-Shirt and handed it to Mitch.
"Write: 'To my good friend, Adam."
I said. Mitch looked up at me and laughed.
"You had the dream?"
"No." I said sarcastically. He laughed.
"No seriously." He glanced over at Ty's left arm. The one he cut. Ty pulled up his sleeve revealing a bare arm, not cuts or bruises.
"Dream. I don't cut." He said, annoyed. Mitch nodded.
"We can't leave Pax until it ends. Which is at 5." Jerome says to us. I'm surprised he listened.
"Why?" I asked. He nodded towards a group of fangirls and they squealed. They immediately broke out in an argument. We laughed.
"Okay, meet at that burger place down the road at 5 or so? You know which I'm talking about? 5 Guys Burgers and Fries?" I put in.
"Sounds good, dood! See ya there!" Ty and I started to walk away. We walk past a group of fangirls who are probably shipping skylox right about now. Dang, Ty's a fast walker.
Dang, he's a fast walker. I turn around to see the bathroom door close and I hear the click of a lock.
"Ty!" I ram the door with my shoulder. Blood streams out slowly underneath the door. I ram again, harder. Mitch and Jerome come running. Jerome sees the blood. He points it out to Mitch then picks up his phone.
I stop walking. Just let the flashback end.
"I called an ambulance." He said, after putting his phone back in his pocket. We all use our strength together and the door busts open under our combined weight just to see Ty collapse, a blade in his hand and scars on his arm. I head sirens in the background.
Ty looks at me, confused.
"Oh no." Mitch says with a terrified look. "I saw Ty's bandages and thought something else happened, but..." He breaks down in sobs and Jerome just stares and I rush over to Ty. I pick him up bridal style and carry him to the ambulance waiting outside the house.
Something hits my head and everything goes black.
((SORRY! THE BOOK WAS GOING NOWHERE FAST!!
Adam: Is Ty kidnapped too?
Ty: Am I kidnapped too?
Adam: That's what I just said!
Ty: Pshh. Whatevs.
Me: Stop fighting! I had to rewrite this whole chapter!
Ty: Why? You accidenally delete it?
Me: Maaaybe...
Adam: Can I write the next chapter?!
Me: NO! I HAVE IDEAS GALORE!
Adam: Aww.
Me: Maybe when my ideas play out...
Adam: WHEEZY!! *runs out of room screaming*
Ty: You sure you want to let him write the book?
Me: No clue.))
YOU ARE READING
The Art Of Finding Love... Again
أدب الهواة(Sequel to Forbidden Love) Ty has had a dream where he was in love with a man 2 years older than him, and he couldn't stop thinking about that dream. When he meets the man in his dreams, who knows what would happen? Art by @pancakegoesrawr
