Adopted By BVB

Chapter 35

We talked for a little while longer and then I left. I was walking to the BVB bus and then finally it got into sight. I was happy, then I realized who was leaning on it, Andy.. I went to turn around and walk away but he must've seen me. He glared at me and walked toward some fans..

"Just fuckin lovely..." I mumbled.

"What's wrong?" I heard Chris Motionless say... Woah... Chris Motionless... Don't fangirl... Don't fangirl...

"Oh, uh, nothing. I'm fine!" I said fake smiling. He gave me a smile, YES! HE BELIEVED IT!

"Haha, that's good,"

"Yeah..."

"Want to know what's not good?"

"Uh, sure.."

"Lying..."

"Oh... Uh..."

"Tell me what's wrong..." He said staring at me.

"I don't want to talk about it.."

"Please."

"No." I said walking away.

Yes, I felt like a complete fucking asshole for that. No, he didn't deserve it. But hey, I don't feel like telling anymore people.

After walking for 10 minutes I bumped into someone.

"FOR THE LOVE OF GOD. GET OUT OF MY DAMN WAY." I thought..

I'm glad I don't say my thoughts....

"Sorry.." He said, oh, just Damon.

"Yeah.. It's fine.." I said fake smiling.

"What's wrong?"

"IS IT THAT FUCKING OBVIOUS?!" I screamed.. Whoops.. I actually said that..

"Oh... Um... Kinda... You look sad..."

"Sorry. I'm fine.."

"Want to hang out?"

"Sure.."

"Come here." He said picking me up and throwing me over his shoulder.

"Is this necessary?"

"NO THIS IS PATRICK!"

"Oh my fucking god, Damon..." I said laughing.

"I got you to laugh didn't I?"

"Gotta point... Thanks Damon."

"You're welcome. By the way, we're getting weird looks.." He said.

I looked up and realized we were by people, ew... People... Yuck...

"Well, fuck them."

We got to the bus and he put me down on the couch and sat down by me.

"MineCraft?"

"Sure, why not?"

"Haha, okay." He said getting up, putting 'MineCraft' in the PS3, getting the controls, and coming back.

"Here ya go." He said handing me a controller.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome."

-2 Hours Later-

"STUPID FUCKING ZOMBIES! DAMON WHY IS THIS ON SURVIVAL AGAIN?! YOU SAID YOU PUT IT ON CREATIVE THIS TIME!" I screamed at Damon.

"Haha, I don't know!" He said in between laughs.

"OH, LOOK, A CREEPER OUTSIDE OF YOUR HOUSE! I'M GONNA MAKE THAT BITCH EXPLODE!" I yelled pointing to the TV screen.

"OH HELL NO! JESSIE. DON'T. FUCKING. DO IT. I WILL KILL YOU!" Damon screamed.

"Muahahaha motherfucker!" I said as the creeper exploded and destroyed his house.

"JESSIE. YOU BETTER FUCKING FLY! I HAVE A SWORD. I WILL KILL YOU!"

"You dumbass, you can't fly on survival.." I said, "Damon... GET THAT FUCKING SWORD AWAY FROM ME. DAMON FUCKING FIZZY. HOW DARE YOU?!" I screamed as he killed me with his sword...

"Haha, bitch. Look at my house. IT'S DESTROYED."

"Good." I said laughing. I respawned and went to the house I made... That fucker, he put lava in it and now it's burning.

"YOU DIPFUCK!" I yelled.

"Dipfuck?" He asked.

"DON'T FUCKING QUESTION IT, ASSHOLE!"

(A/N- Legit playing MineCraft right now... Whale, enjoy the chapter....)