𝐋𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐑𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐬 (𝐀 𝐃𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐌𝐮𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐅𝐚𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐜)

Chapter 6: Parting is Such- Horrible Sorrow

The next day i had the worst headache when dave woke me up for school. I got up with still half asleep and we both got in the shower. It wasn't weird or anything. When we got out, i put on my ring.

"Whats that" he asked looking it "it's pretty"

"Present" i said "which you still haven't given me mine" i grinned, changing the subject. He smirked

"If your willing to be," he said looking at the clock "about an hour late" i laughed

"You can go that long?" i asked, curious. He nodded

"Sure" i smirked

"Well that sounds like a blast" i said "but, unfortunately i've got to leave" he smiled and put his hands on my shoulders

"Later" he said. I grabbed the rest of my things and i started to head out the door, but Dave stopped me.

"No" he said looking me up and down. I cocked an eyebrow

"No?" i asked, laughing "no what"

"Those shorts... are a no" he said. It was almost summer, and the weather was getting quite warm. I didn't feel like wearing jeans today. I groaned

"Fuck offfff" i whined and laughed a little and kept walking. He huffed and followed after me. The morning air felt nice

"I'll see you at lunch, darling" he said as we got to the building "better get in there and get your homework and stuff, alright? Make me proud" he kissed me quickly, slapped my ass, and i headed in giggling. I walked into my first period class and sat down

"Get lost yesterday?" the teacher asked. I blushed and bit my lip

"No ma'am... on my way back from taking Dave to the bathroom my mom came and picked me up. It was my birthday..." i said. She rolled her eyes

"Mhmm, i saw you with a boy yesterday... at a bar" she mused. i blushed and all the kids were looking at me, and i sank in my chair. She didn't take too much notice to me not answering. I guess she didn't expect me to reply. The bell rang and she kept on talking about whatever the fuck she was teaching about. The day dragged on and on before lunch. I waited at me and dave's usual table. But he never showed. I don't know why it effected me so much, but I was pretty upset. he was late picking me up too, I was contemplating just going home when he spoke up.

"Those shorts are still too short" he called behind me. I turned around and he shook his head "sorry im late, baby, Gar was high as shit and wouldn't stop talking. I slipped out when he fell asleep" I walked over to him and we started walking, his arm around me

"Sounds like Gar" I said flatly. I was a little upset he didn't make it for lunch. I couldn't help it.

"Well how was your day" he asked. I shrugged

"Wasn't the best, but when is it ever" i grinned.

We got back to our place, which was thankfully free of people. I had no interest in talking them right now, they were chaotic guys and i just wasn't in the mood. I sat on the ground in front of the couch.

"Honey whats wrong" he purred, kneeling down to be at my level. I smiled weakly at him

"Nothing" i said, pushing his growing bangs out of his face "i love you" i whispered looking into his eyes. He smiled warmly at me. I lived for that. He kissed the top of my head, then stood up

"Come on" he said, holding out his hand for me to grab. I stared at him. He rolled his eyes impatiently "dinner" he said and i grabbed his hand. He pulled me up and put an arm around me. I bent down and kissed Reaper's nose telling him we'd be back, dave not letting go of me. We got to a restaurant. I was dead silent, just looking at him. Admiring his facial structure