Music For Cars

XX

"I don't think Chris is taking this whole sharing thing okay." (Y/N) mentioned, ignoring my compliment.

"Yeah, me neither." I agreed. He's actually been acting really strange and we're both waiting for him to explode again. I'd be surprise if this lasts until after my birthday.

"Whatever." She shrugged. "It's his fault for being angry."

"Hey, we're doing bad things to him. He has a right to be mad." I nudged her. She rolled her eyes.

"I don't care. As long as you're by my side my heart will continue to beat." She smiled a pretty smile.

"Oh you're so cheesy." I chuckled at her. "I'm glad you're finally giving me a chance."

"There's no place I'd rather be." She sighed. Just knowing she was alive was enough for me. 

"Disgusting." Chris mumbled as he passed my bedroom door to get to his own.

"Excuse me?!" (Y/N) stood up and left the room.

"(Y/N), please, I followed her away." I wasn't ready for another fight with my friend. This whole triangle could destroy the band.

"We'll discuss this later." Chris sighed, sitting with his head in his hands on his bed, (Y/N)'s arms were crossed like a mother scolding her child. "After Ricky's party." He looked up and gave a gentle smile. The party was tomorrow.

"As long as there's no drama at the party." I mumbled. I was getting too stressed. I felt like I was about to burst into tears. It was my birthday and all of this drama is going on.