Chapter 11

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Monday had arrived and there was no sign of 2d anywhere at all. Murdoc went to his house but he wasn't there so he assumed he walked to school, but he wasn't anywhere at school either. He was worried absolutely sick. Meanwhile 2d was the complete opposite. He decided to skip school for the day alone to gather his own thoughts, and was now at the local bar. He had his phone, he just didn't care who the hell was texting him. He didn't even realize how much of a hypocrite he was being, he was just to blinded. He sighed as he sat at the bar, and downed his glass. He probably should actually look at his phone...he took it out and looked at the time. 11:27. Had he been there that long? He looked at his text messages to see there were several from every member of the band. He decided to check Russels messages first. he was the calmest when it came to this sort of thing.

Toaster boy

d? Why weren't you at school man?

Hello?

Alright see you later then

2d visibly flinched. He hated not responding to Russel but he didn't want a soul in the world to know where he was. He checked Noodles messages next.

Weeaboo #1

Toochie? Murdoc wants to know where you've been :(

2dddddd

are you sick?

The last person to check was none other than Mr. Niccals himself. He scowled reading the contact name, but still reluctantly pressed it.

Murdaddy

Did I really piss you off that badly?

That was the only text he'd received despite his phone saying there were at least five messages. He couldn't help but smile looking at his contact name but quickly went back to feeling sad. Why wouldn't he tell him this? It bugged 2d so much to see Murdoc in such a bad state, in fact he couldn't even bear looking at him. He had to do something.

Murdaddy

Did I really piss you off that badly?

Blue hair Mary sue

sorry, why are you texting me if you hate me so much?

2d wanted to slap himself. Not like that idiot, that won't fix anything! he scolded.

Murdaddy

Did I really piss you off that badly?

Blue hair Mary sue

sorry, why are you texting me if you hate me so much?

Murdaddy

2d, i'm sorry! I do trust you so much, I don't hate you.

Blue hair Mary sue

It's whatever...

Murdaddy

where are you?

Blue hair Mary sue

at the bar...can't walk

Murdaddy

is that an invitation to pick you up good sir?

Blue hair Mary sue

oh shut it and just come get me.

2d sighed, shoving his phone in his pocket and standing up from the bar. That fake id and his height really worked like a charm. He slid money over the counter to the bartender and walked outside. He took out a cigarette and lit it up, leaning against the wall. He sighed, annoyed at himself. He was supposed to me angry at Murdoc, not asking him to come pick him up from the bar! He rubbed his temples as he watched the smoke pour out of his mouth. He remembered that there was something else coming up in two weeks. Prom. He doubted he'd get asked, so he and Noodle were planning on going together. Russel had been asked a long time ago from some blondie he liked, so 2d was happy. And...Murdoc? 2d had no idea. His personal life was rarely talked about but he couldn't help but wonder if he'd go with some basic groupie just to bang in the bathroom... He was pulled from his thoughts as he saw the familiar black car pull up and come to a stop. he stomped his cig out and walked over, opening the door. he looked at Murdoc before getting in and putting on his seatbelt. "Thanks..." 2d huffed halfheartedly. Murdoc just nodded and began driving. God say something! You have to make it up to him...Murdoc thought. he finally took a breath. "Look...2d....could you listen to me for a second?" He asked. 2d turned to him with a blank stare. his emotions were hard to read since his eyes were...well ya know. "It's not that I don't trust you. It's just...admitting this could have a very bad after effect on our friendship..." Murdoc explained. They both cringed at the word friendship. They both knew they wanted to be so much more. 2d just sighed as he looked at Murdoc. "Mudz...I'm sorry too..." he said. The rest of the car trip back home was completely silent. No one said a word. All you could hear was the car engine. 2d was thankful he'd decided to drop it. Everything was just so strange. He finally turned back to Murdoc as they began to pull up his driveway. "What are we?" He asked blankly. Murdoc could've choked on the air he had been breathing. "Wh-what?" Murdoc asked, putting the car to a stop. 2d turned away from Murdoc. "What are we?" He repeated. Murdoc slowly looked at the steering wheel and was gripping it as hard as he could. "2d...I don't even know...Why...why do you ask?" Murdoc wondered. "Why do you do this to me..." 2d sighed. Murdoc didn't know what else to say. He suddenly grabbed 2d chine and pulled him in placing a gentle kiss on 2ds lips. After a few seconds Murdoc pulled away and said one sentence. "I'm whatever you want me to be." 2d opened the car door and just stepped out saying nothing. Well that answered so much...

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