Babe... This Is Why I Can't Love You (Skrillex Sad Love Story)

Chapter One

**sonny's pov**

I walk up the step to play my set. Flipping the first switch, the intro to my song Kyoto. Jumping around, twisting knobs as the crowds cheer my name.

"Goodnight San Diego!! My name is Skrillex!" I yelled to the crowd. I ran away from my turntables and pow. My head hit the spaceship and I was knocked out.

•••

I wake up in a hospital bed, the room was a little cold. My legs felt roomy, I removed the blanket and looked down. "Shit, I'm wearing a dress" I quietly complained.

"Who's there?" a small innocent voice said. "M-my name is Sonny." My voice said. The curtained moved to the left and there laid a girl. Not a little one, she was around my age. Just probably a few years younger.

"Hello Mr.Sonny. My name is Nay. Whatcha in for?". She warmly smiled at me. "Ran into a spaceship", she looked at me confused. "Props" I simply said. "Ohhhh" she giggled.

"Why are you here?". I asked. "Just not feeling well." I nodded in understandment. "Oh Mr.Moore, you're up from your coma" An old nurse came in.

"Yup, in up". "You may leave tomorrow. And for you Mrs.Hines, we've gotten the results." The nurse said and handed the girl a sheet of paper. Her eyes widened,"Are you okay?" I asked.

"Um, yea I'm fine." I can tell she probably lied. I nodded, didn't want to start an argument. "Hey, they said I can leave, but I think you're cool. I'll stay with you". She smiled.

A giant smile grew on my face from ear to ear. Why exactly did that happen?...

•••

She drove me home in her Camaro. It was legit. We arrive at a small apartment, a little raggedy on the outside but homey and comfortable on the inside.

She walked into we small kitchen,"Make yourself at home!" she said to me. I sat on an old leather couch.

**nay's pov**

I took some discussing pills and sat next to the friendly stranger. In only calling him a stranger because we just met almost 14 hours ago.

On the coffee table I saw my bills. Rent overdue.... what's new? I have a crappy job, I hate it. So to solve my problem, I quit it. Not quite the best plan...

I looked over at Sonny who took the phone from his ear,"Hey Nay? I've gotta go. My manager's flipping out agin." He got up from his seat. "Wait, are you on tour or something like that?".

"Yea, I'm Skrillex". I smiled wide, this could be my chance to get away from here. "Can I live with you?". He blushed and smiled wide.

"Hell yes!"

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So like this idea popped in my head....

This part may seem like it's all "Happy Go Lucky"

But just wait!

Hehehe, spoiler...