Synthetic Love (A Motionless In White Fanfic)

Chapter FIVE

{Madison's P.O.V.}

"Come on you're coming out with us!" Violet shouts at me. Dylan was on his phone, he's been on it all morning.

"No I just wanna sleep!" I whine. Honestly I just didn't wanna be around Chris all day, after what happened yesterday. I told the girls everything that happened but only told Dylan a little bit. It just seemed awkward considering he was a guy.

"I know it's just because you don't wanna see your fuck buddy." she says back to me.

"My what?!" I ask shocked. "He's not my, my fuck buddy."

She half laughs, "Okay."

"Fuck you!" I flip her off. "I'm not going."

"Yes you are. When Victoria gets here we're ALL going." She says glancing at Dylan.

"What's with him?" I mouth.

She shrugs, shaking her head. "Hell do I know."

We were at Violets house. Her parents were out. We all slept here except for Dylan. Usually he does stay over but he didn't want to this time. He wouldn't tell us why either.

That guy, Chad Matt, came by with Rose earlier. And I mean early. Well it was like 10:30. But I was still sleeping so the woke me up and honestly I was have sleeping we they were talking. I hardly remember anything they said. I knew they were talking about the things we needed on tour and stuff but oh well.

Violet walks out of her room and I hear her walk down the stairs. I pick up one of her pillows from her bed and and throw it at Dylan. I meant to hit his head but missed and hit his leg. I can't throw even if my life depended on it.

He finally puts his phone down and looks at me. "What the fuck?"

"Who the hell are you texting?"

He looks down at his phone then back at me. "No one."

"Bull shit." I say and run towards him and grab his phone. I run out the room and into Vi's upstairs bathroom and lock the door.

I hear Violet yell, "What the fuck are you guys doing?" While Dylan pounds on the door shouting, "Madison if you look at my phone I'll hate you!"

"Sure you will!" I shout back and laugh. He continues pounding on the door and trying to open it.

Fuck, what's his pass code? "What's your password?" I ask as of he'll answer.

"Ill tell you if you give it back!"

"Nah, I'm good." He phone makes a noise telling me he got a text. The pounding on the door stops. I just look at the door and smirk.

"I swear to god I can literally hear you smirking and if you dare look at that text I'll tell your mother that you do hardcore drugs." he threatens.

"I don't do drugs." I pout.

"Please Madi, don't look at that text."

"Too late." I say looking down at his phone.

From 'Ange :)))))))'

'Yeah they probably are, but tonight should be fun ;)'

'they' ???????? 'fun'??????? ';)'???????

What the hell is going on?

"Madi?" Dylan hits the door again. I reach forward and unlock the door. He opens it instantly but stops were his is and looks at me.

My eyes were probably huge and my mouth was probably wide open. He looks at his phone in my hand then back at me. He reaches for his phone and reads the text on the screen.