Blake P.O.V :'P *Few weeks later*
Its been three weeks and I couldn't be happier. Dads are fighting more then ever but I know they will sort it out, me and Miles are doing amazing. He's the sweetest boyfriend I could have ever hoped for, I'm so glad he felt the same way about me. I haven't seen him for three weeks, he's on a college course somewhere finding out if hes good enough to get into art college. He likes to draw :') I miss him so much, it hurts without him here to give me cuddles to cheer me up or to tell me everythings going to be okay when I feel down.
I haven't seen Jessica either as shes on holiday with her family, I've been a loner and stayed at home allot which Dad doesn't like at all. But he doesn't know the reason why I'm not at school. Tonight I have my gig, it's a small talent show thingy that my teacher forced me to sign up for because he thinks i've got what it takes to be the best. I'm so nervous, I don't have Miles or Jess to support me.
"Morning Dad", I mumbled sitting at the kitchen table. "Morning", he blunty replied. He wasn't a morning person. "Good morning hun", Daddy smiled pecking my cheek and handing me my toast. "I feel the love", Dad grumbled making me smirk to myself. "Oh sush, you know I love you", Daddy said pecking him on the lips. I silently ate my toast smiling at my parents as they seem happier today. "Are you nervous?", Dad said. I nodded "I'm pooping myself", I frowned.
"Blake, you're really good so don't worry", Daddy rubbed my hand over the table. "I wish Jess and Miles were there", I sighed finishing my breakfast. Dad had a sour face at the mention of Miles. "Jake?", Daddy said and Dad waved him off. "I just don't like him, Blake you could do so much better", Dad said his opinion and flipped open his phone to check twitter.
"Dad... I love him so deal with it, why do you hate him so much, he likes you", I frowned. "I think he's using you, hes just a horny seventeen year old. I don't like the way he was talking to his friends about your sex life, and I don't like how flirty he gets with his friends", he said. "He's not horny, he never wants sexy time, and he's just friendly to his friends, it's not flirting", he sighed.
Jake P.O.V
"Blake he was bragging about how good you were in bed, a loveing boyfriend wouldn't tell anyone personal information about having sex with their partners, he should keep it to himself, he was being expilct and I don't like the way he was talking about you", Ishot back pissing him off. "He only says that because all his friends are having sex and they brag too, he only says it to feel comfortable", he said but I cut him off. "It makes you look like a whore, he doesn't repect your feelings or your body", I said poiting my finger at him.
"He can say what he wants, I love him and I don't care about how bad I look, as long as hes happy", Blake mumbled. He really was inlove with Miles if he feels that way. "Whatever, I don't want you hanging around the house tomorrow so you're going to school", I smirked and he went pale making me worried. "Blake?", Rain waved his hand over Blakes face but he didn't even blink. "I'm ill, I'm gonna stay home", Blake smiled but I knew he was hiding something. "Blake, what the fuck did you do", I asked.
Blake P.O.V
"Nothing Dad, I just don't feel well", I lied easily but I knew he didn't buy it. "You haven't been to school in three weeks, tell me or I will ring the school and find out myself", he smirked thinking he won. "Ring them", I smirked back harder making him glare. "I will", he said puling out his phone but I quickly reached across and snatched it from his hands. "Please don't", I pleaded feeling like the waterworks are going to come on.
"You're going to school", he said then took his phone back. "Okay", I fake smiled and he returned the look. The door bell went and me and Dad locked eyes for a few seconds before running to the door to see who it was. "Oh my god", I squealed jumping in to Miles's arms as he picked me up. "I missed you so much", I held him tighter as he chuckled. "I missed you more babe", he rubbed my back. "Hello Jake", Miles smiled to my Dad who forced a smile and vanished into the house.
Miles P.O.V
I felt something wet soak into my Jacket and realized Blake was crying. "Aw babe, whats wrong", I frowned holding him close as he sobbed. "I missed you, and my Dads horrible", he sniffled. So adorable. "Wanna take a walk?", I was worried about him. He nodded and held onto my hand as we walked down the driveway. "Whats your Dad doing to upset you, I don't like seeing you upset hun", I frowned once again. "All he does is argue, and it's always about me and what i've done, he hates me", he teared up again. My heart broke.
"Blake he doesn't hate you, just have a talk with him and I promise you he doesn't hate you, he loves you", I smiled and he lightended up slightly. "I'm gonna sit side stage and watch you win that talent show", I stroked his hand and he smiled at me.
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"I'm sorry hun", the lady said after I discovered the talent show was cancelled. "Its okay, I didn't want to go anyway", I smiled but inside I was disspionted.
Me: Dad the show was cancelled, can you pick me up please?
Dad: I'm slightly busy doing the sausage and hallway thing, just walk
Me: Ew, okay dad i'll see you later
He hung up on me to go back to having sex. I cringed at the thought and started making my way back home. "I've never been so torn up, in all of my life", I sang along to Asking Alexandria on my earphones. I turned to take a short cut but I bumped into a tall figure with a strong body. "Sorry", I mumbled and carried on walking but I felt a hand on my butt. I squeaked and looked over but it was too dark to see his face. "I have a boyfriend sorry", I tugged his hand off my ass but his face came into veiw and I saw Miles.
I laughed and put his hand back on my butt as we walked. "Nice butt babe", he mumbled having a good grope of it. "Miles, we're in public", I blushed wiggling my butt away. "So? Blake no ones looking", he chuckled backing me up into an alley way leaning me against the wall. I giggled and playfully pushed him away. "WIll you marry me?", he asked pulling me in for a hug. "Of course I will", I smiled brightly resting my head on his shoulder. "What will your Dad say?", he frowned making me tense. "He will murder me".
