~ Tony's pov~
So it's Monday morning. I'm getting ready. I've been contemplating all weekend like literally. I got fired from my job thanks to Craig. So job hunting should be fun. I kept the necklace on. That was my sign to Mike. If I wasn't wearing it, I want to be just friends. If I was wearing it, I want to be together. I grabbed my bag and walked downstairs.
"You ready for a day in hell?" He asked.
"Ugh no. I've been there way to long. I need to get the fuck out." I said. He laughed.
"Don't we all?" He asked. I chuckled. We headed to the car. We got in and he drove off. "So, you're gonna go out with him?" He asked.
"Yeah." I said.
"Good, you need to be happy." He said. I smiled.
"Thanks." I said. He nodded. We got to the school and got out. "I'll catch you later." I said. He nodded. I walked off and saw Kellin and Vic. I smiled at them. They waved. I kept walking and saw Mike. He saw the necklace and smiled. I walked to my locker and grabbed my books. The locker slammed and I saw Mike standing there. He pushed me up against the locker and kissed me. I kissed back and pulled away.
"I know what your sign is." He said. I smiled. He pecked my lips. "Be mine again?" He asked.
"Of course." I said. He smiled. He moved to the side. I turned around and locked my locker. We started walking to class.
~
We were at lunch. Mike and I were sitting side by side. Vic and Kellin were across from us.
"How come I'm the only one who isn't dating someone?" Jaime asked.
"Because you don't learn to put your dick away and stick to one girl." I said. Everyone started laughing. He threw a small tomato at me. I laughed and threw it right back. He smiled. "Keep your dick in your pants and try to find a girl." I said. He laughed.
"How am I the only straight one?" He asked. I looked at him.
"I don't know." I said. He shook his head. I laughed. Ronnie stopped by our table.
"Are you needing a ride home? Or are you going to Vic and Mike's?" He asked.
"Uh, I'm actually going to the skate park to practice." I said.
"Cool, I am too. I'll see you later." He said and walked away. Mike looked at me.
"What?" I asked.
"You spend some time with him huh?" He asked.
"I live with him." I said. "Please don't be the jealous type of guy." I said. He sighed and got up.
"Sorry I don't like sharing my boyfriend." He said and threw his trash away. I got up grabbing my bag and grabbed my plate. I threw it out. "Where are you going?" He asked.
"Band room." I said.
"Why?" He asked.
"To play my guitar." I said and walked out to the band room. I opened the locker I had there and grabbed my guitar. I sat down and started strumming a few chords. I saw Pete walk in. He walked over to me. "What do you want?" I asked.
