Luke's POV
"Happy birthday you whore knocker!" I shout. MALC jumps in suprise, dropping the last bit of the special milk treat onto the floor.
"First of all, no one likes you; you have no friends. Second of all, I will bite you with my a*s teeth, it's not my birthday."
"Was I even close?"
"No; actually, you're so far from correct it seems like I'm in Bianca DeSantis' math class." MALC cracks up at his own joke while I stare at him with disapproval, as fed up with MALCS bitter attitude about the situation, hoping he'll just move on and stop being a little b***h about it but knowing MALC lives his life in spite and has no intentions of ever letting it go and will take his anger to the grave.
"Well then; can we go to a restaurant and pretend it's your birthday?"
"I can't, I have plans."
"If crying for seven hours and then eating a whole jar of pickles by yourself while crying along to My Chemical Romance songs is what you call "plans", then ya, I suppose you are busy." I sass, MALC beginning to feel self hatred and loathing.
"I don't do that... to prove it, I will go out with you tonight."
"Great! I have it all planned out, since the pay is horrible we will go to McDonalds and then maybe go to the movies. Is that okay?" I asked, raising my eyebrows. "Yeah, I guess it's better than doing nothing" Malc replies and I just nod.
1 hour later
"This place is shit." Malc whispers to me as we are ordering. "I know but shut up." I reply. After we were done ordering we went to sit down and started to eat. While we ate, we never really said anything except saying how shit the food was.
"Okay well I hated that." Malc says "so did I but like you're welcome, I did pay for it." I sass back to him. Malc just rolls his eyes.
As we are driving to the movies I feel like someone is watching me. I just ignore it but it won't leave me mind. "Luke.Luke,LuKe? LUKE!" Malc yells. "WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU WANT YOU PIECE OF STEAMY SHIT!?" I yell back. "No need to be rude you dumbass, forget it." His says and turns towards the window.
Malc's POV
I hate when we yell at each other, little did he know I was apologizing for always crying and listening to My Chemical Romance. Whatever he's too caught up in everything else, I don't mind though.
Luke's POV
When we got to the movies, we got tickets to 'The Chemical Wedding" It was Malc's request because it sounded like a MCR song.
30 mins into the movie everything shuts off and everything starts to crumble.
A/N: thank you to ET Weti for giving my inspiration for this chapter. This chapter is for my wife so Happy Birthday to her! Pt 2 cumming soon...
