•Dahvie's POV•
"Haley I swear to god. If this has anything to do with. . . Jayy. . . I'll kill you," I said stopping at the door.
"Well then bring out the big guns honey. This has Jayy written all over it!"
I let go of her arm and ran into the master bathroom, locking the door behind me. "How many fucking times do I have to tell you that I don't want to see him? He doesn't want to see me so why the hell would you put me through that?"
"But Dahvie, that's where you're wrong," Jeffree purred from outside the bathroom. "Jayy misses you like crazy."
"Then why doesn't he say so himself?" I yelled back.
I don't remember Jeffree even being here.
"Dahvie. Come out. You're acting like a child," Haley yelled at me.
"No! Party is over. I want everyone out of my house. Now!" I screamed. I heard Haley and Jeffree leave the room. The music stopped and Haley spoke.
"Guys. Party's over. Evacuate the premises now."
I waited until I was sure everyone was gone. I walked out if the bathroom and saw an envelope on my bed addressed to me. I opened it carefully.
"Dahvie," it read
I miss you. I miss us. I want to come home, and I want you to forgive me. I know I've been gone for a while, but I need you. It's taken me six months to figure it out, but now I know for sure. I know what I did is horrible and extremely unforgivable, but I want to start over with you. And do things right.
I love you,
Jayy
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Time Machine
RandomBlood On The Dance Floor fanfic. BOTDF broke up two years ago. Dahvie misses Jayy terribly. Jayy hates himself for leaving him. Jeffree and Haley Rose are doing everything in their power to get the two lovebirds back together. Will Blood On The Danc...