~Wednesday Morning~
I wake up to the sound of cars. So fucking loud. Where am I again? Oh yeah I'm at Ty's house... I sit up and stretch. Brendon somehow rolled off the bed, I look at Tyler and Josh who're cuddling.
I yawn and look at the clock.
Oh.
No.
It's 10:54.
"WAKE UP!" I shout, I hit Brendon with a pillow, he growls, I get up and hit Tyler and Josh.
"WAKE THE FUCK UP IT'S 10:54!" Josh groans and looks at the clock.
"It's actually 10:55," I roll my eyes, I dig into my bag grabbing some clothes. Fuck I forgot my brush, whatever, I can struggle. Yes, I Dallon James Weekes brush my hair, I fix it up, make it the ol' Dallon hair.
Fuck you're getting distracted Dallon!
I change into different clothes, I chuck a pair of Brendon's clothes at him, he sits up and stretches his arms out.
"Okay, okay, we're already late, let's just take our time," Tyler says with a yawn.
"Fine, I'm going to the bathroom, when I get back you fucking better be ready," I say while pointing at the brunette. I walk to the bathroom in search for a brush. Where the fuck does he keep his things? I give up. I do whatever I need to do, I leave the bathroom and everyone is dressed.
"Fuck no! I left my real backpack at home, fuck me! I'm such an idiot!" I shove Brendon's old clothes in the bag.
"Okay, can we go to my house please?!" I beg. Tyler and Josh laugh.
"You're complaining we're going to be late and now you're asking if we can stop off at your house," I nod. We go downstairs and I put my shoes on, everyone else does and we leave the house, we walk to my place and I grab my backpack.
"Got it, let's go!" We all speed walk to school, when we arrive we all split to our lockers.
"Bren no- come with me," I grab his hand and we walk to my locker.
I grab whatever I need and head to class, fuck no, Mrs. Smith, fuck, she's terrible. She's scary.
Josh and Tyler are in the same class luckily.
I walk in, she looks at me and glares.
"Why're you late Dallon?" My face goes reds. I stay silent for a couple seconds.
"Alarm clock never went off," she rolls her eyes at the famous excuse.
"Did you stop at the office?"
Oh, god,
Let me burn, oooh. Let me burn, let me die, let me shrink so people can stomp on me, hopefully that'll kill me.I hope I choke myself to sleep.
"No... I'll go now," before she can say anything else I spin on my heel and walk away with Brendon. We walk to the office so get a late slip and walk all the way back to class.
I hand Mrs. Smith the two late slips.
"Detention after school Weekes, bring you're friend too," she says while gesturing to Brendon.
Tyler and Josh suddenly burst in.
"You two may join Weekes and Urie in detention, see you four after school." Tyler face palms while Josh rolls there eyes.
This is what we get for sleeping in.
~Detention~
"You four will write down all these notes, I will be out of the room doing other things, if I come back and these aren't done you're spending break with me," we all nod. She walks out of class and Brendon shoves everything off his desk.
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Brallon~ Raised By Wolves
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