Part 2

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~Roman Pov~

I walk over to my table of Logan dad and as always missing creepy cookie I frown looking at the empty spot does he even eat lunch I set my tray down to a blushing Patton and Logan I smirk they are seriously in love

"Hey Patt you and stormcloud are best friends right so uh you know why he never goes to lunch do you know where he goes"

"My dark strange son I don't know why (I don't know how but they found me :3) but he goes to the bathroom and listens to music until 5th period he doesn't really have a reason I guess for why he does probably his anxiety I'm guessing he's been doing it for a while now he eats trust me we talk about breakfast every morning"

"uh Patton babe do you think he might be lying" Logan asks 

"what do you mean Logie"

"do you think he's lying about eating breakfast"

"what no of course not why would he"

Logan shakes his head 

"no one knows"

he does look awfully small in his hoodie now that I think about 

I get up and drop my tray walking towards the bathroom 

"where ya going Ro" patt calls 

"to go see MY chemically imbalanced romance" 

"oh ok"

I speed wal towards the bathroom I don't know why i'm so worried about him I mean it's not like I like him or anything I can't deny that he is absolutely freakin adorable though 

I walk in to heard a soft almost whisper voice singing 

"I just wanna take my I just wanna take my my medication" 

emo nightmare listening to YUNGBLUD who would have guessed 

I walk up to the closed stall knocking softly theres some shuffling and a quiet groan before the door opens 

"what ya want sir-sings-a lot"

"you can't use that nick name anymore when I just happened to hear your beautiful voice"

"you heard that he said putting his head down in embarrassment 

"yes" I say lifting his chin up

"your voice is stunning Virge I mean it I really do 

"heh it's not but thanks"

"want to go to the auditorium no one is in there I know for sure" 

Of course you do" he laughs 

I give him a pleading look 

"ok fine your lucky i'm in a good mood"

I grab his hand and lead him to the theatre when we get there we go up the stairs leading backstage we push aside the curtains and were looking over the "audience"


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