I'm In Love With A Suicidal Girl (Warped Tour Fanfic)

Chapter Three

''Where the hell is Melanie?!?" My mother whisper-yelled through the phone.

''She's at a friends house. This morning she said she wasn't feeling great, so I had someone watch her for me.''

''Oh. You could have just left her here. Your dad and I would have taken care of her.''

''Yea, like you would pay attention to her.''

''I would. I love her. And I love you. So why don't you love me?"

''Maybe because you are a piece of crap mother!! You say you love me and my sister, but you don't. You love drugs. That's all you've ever loved. And I doubt you will ever love anything other than that.''

''Oh come on, you know I care about you and your sister.''

''No you don't!!! You care about how many times you can get high before you need to call your drug dealer. Stop lying to yourself, stop lying to me. And most of all, stop lying to Melanie. She doesn't deserve to be treated the way you treat her. You make her think you are the best thing in the world. You act like she doesn't see how you and dad are. Yes. She might not understand it. But she knows it isn't right to put a needle in your arm unless your at the doctor and the doctor does it.''

''Watch your mouth. You are at school. Remember, we don't want to get mommy into any trouble now do we?"

''Shut up. Just stop. Don't call me.''

''Whatever. You have to come home sometime don't you?"

Just then, another voice was audible through the phone. ''Are you sure he is gonna be home late today?"

Then I hung up. Knowing who it was, I didn't want to listen to anymore. I just sat their, sort of stunned. Kodie didn't do anything. I started to cry a little and when I turned, he embraced me in a hug. I just sobbed into his shoulder, leaving streaks of eyeliner and tears. He didn't seem to mind though. I told him I was going to ruin his favorite Tonight Alive shirt, but he told me he didn't care, and that if I needed to keep crying, I could use his shirt.

It was mostly silent the rest of lunch. With the exception of everyone else in the cafeteria, and the teachers asking me if I needed to talk, or if I was okay.

When the teachers let us leave lunch, Kodie and I talked a little, him mostly asking if there was anything he could do to make me feel better. I kept telling him I was fine, but he wouldn't believe me. Honestly, I wouldn't believe me either.

Finally, I reached my locker, said bye to Kodie, and got my stuff. Let's see, I have Math next. So I need my math book, my folder, my notebook, my really big, really scary looking spider, my penc- REALLY BIG, REALLY SCARY LOOKING SPIDER?!?!?!?!?!?!?! ''AHHHH!! KILL IT!!!" I screamed then looked around when I realized I was in the hall with most of the student body surround in me. That's fantastic.

''Um, miss, you do realize we are getting ready to start class and you are screaming in the halls, right?" A very young, and just a little overweight teacher asked me.

''Oh Yea. I'm sorry. Its just. There was a really big, uh, um, spider in my locker and it scared me. I'm sorry.'' I replied.

''Okay. Hurry and get to class, before you are late.''

Wow, she seems nice. I finished grabbing my things and realized I never killed the spider. Which kind of freaked me out, since it was no where to be seen. Oh no. I quickly slammed my locker door shut and walked to class.

This was my favorite class because I got to listen to music while I worked. And my teacher was really hawt. He looked like Vic Fuentes from Pierce The Veil. I walked into class thinking about Vic, not noticing the police officers standing next to the principal.