ive got a migraine
and my pain will range from up down and sideways
thank god its friday
cause fridays will always be better than
sundays
cause sundays are my suicide days.
•migraine by twenty one pilots•
i had only been awake for an hour when my phone rang. "do you know what time it is?" I heard laughter from the other line. "yes crazy, its three in the afternoon. the real question is do you know what time it is?" "ugh- sam you give me a fucking migraine." "i heard coffee helps, so be ready in ten minutes im on my way to your house. see you then" the call ended.
i reached in my closet and grabbed mayday parade sweatshirt and a pair of skinny jeans. i grabbed my red vans and realized my hair was still in a bun. I turned on my curling iron and curled my brown hair.
no more than ten minutes later i heard a knock on my apartment door. i grabbed my phone and opened the door. sam was standing in a blink-182 shirt and black jeans. "crazy, you shouldve told me what band you were gonna wear, we could have twinned." "shut up sam, and can you call me by my real name please?" "so fucking needy. fine" his smile never faded. "its jasey." "ALL TIME LOW" "you overreact to everything" "shut up jasey, let me have my moment."
once we got to the café we sat in a booth. "you realize we know nothing about each other right?" "you see my dear jasey, that's not true, i know your name, address, and that youre crazy" he had a smile that you couldnt ignore. "youre weird." "yeah well jasey, youre beautiful." I felt my cheeks heat up, i couldn't help but smile. "that's a lie" "its not, promise. youre smile is beautiful but i don't see it often." my smile faded. "no one does.." I knew I sounded irritated "jasey, i didn't mean to piss you off." "its fine im not mad." "promise?" "promse." i said.
after we were finished with our coffee we made our way back to my apartment. "jase?" "yes?" "opinions on love?" this question caught me by suprise. "oh. im not sure. ive never been in love. but i believe anyone can find it. i believe it can be between two guys, a guy and a girl, two girls, interracial, people with different religions, people years apart, people who've only known each other for a couple weeks. I don't think it matters. you?" he had this light in his eyes. "same. Can you be in love if youre already in a relationship" "definitely"
a/n: hey guys, I don't know about you but I kind of like this story. WHATS GONNA HAPPEN BETWEEN #JAM that's a rad ship name. {I'm lame ik}
tbh there's gonna be a plot twist.
thanks for reading
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soundtrack of our love
Teen Fictionshe spent her whole life trying to figure out what was wrong with her; he'd be the one to change that.
