Jorel's P.O.V

In the past two years much has changed. Along with Deuce and Jeffrey they decided to form a band. As the three of them was not enough for a band, they bring the other boys - George, Charlie, Jordon, Matthew and Dylan. In such a composition Hollywood Undead began to work on their first album.

Night, during which he met Stephanie was printed in his memory. He was returning from Charlie's birthday party, it was in September. Jorel was the only one sober, because he took the antibiotic and didn't wanted to drink. He saw her at the bus stop near his home. To him, she looked like she was 12 years old, and her face was all bruised. It was the first time in his life when he was glad that he did not drink.

- Hey, what happened? - he asked, coming closer.

He saw her startled look, so he raised his open hands in front of him.

- Hey, don't be afraid. I just want to help. You don't look very well... Who did this to you? - he asked, pointing to her injuries.

- My father - she said quietly, and her eyes filled with tears.

His hands involuntarily clenched into fists, irresistible urge of murder sparked a bright flame in him. With a supreme effort he suppressed the feeling.

- Come with me, I have to dress this wounds.

He said that, although he doubt that she will go with him. To his surprise, she wiped the tears that mixed with her blood, grabbed his hand and went to his apartment.

The whole time he was trying to make a conversation with her, but without an effect. He washed her face, plastered plaster and let her sleep in his bed. He lied himself down on the couch and fell asleep.

In the morning the girl was gone. He didn't even knew her name, even though he introduced himself. He regretted that he won't see her again, because she liberated the strange feeling of concern for another human being in him. So far, he worried only about himself, and from time to time about Charlie and Johnny, but it was not the same.

He wondered if she returned home. On the one hand, it was obvious, on the other - terrible. He wanted to know if everything is alright with her, he wanted to be sure she was safe. He passed all day at these thoughts, and finally couldn't stand it, so he got dressed up and decided to go to the bus stop, where he found her yesterday. He didn't have any great expectations, so he was even more surprised by the fact that brunette was there. He was glad to see her. He could even have sworn he saw a hint of a smile on her face. Wave of heat flooded his heart.

- I did not introduced myself yesterday. My name is Stephanie - she said.

Since then, they were inseparable.

Jorel smiled at the memory, sitting at the kitchen table. He looked at the plate and he stated that there were only crumbs.

- Easy, I'll make another ones, don't die yet, hold on just a moment - Stephanie said with her nose inside the fridge.

- Hey, J, little fucker, you wanna go with us for bowling? - Dylan's voice was too clear as to the fact that he was in the bathroom.

- Funny, you sick fucker, close this fuckin door, you fuckin gay, how many times it has to be repeated! - Matthew slammed the door.

- You're the one who's gay, am I right, Curly? - Charlie said, walking over to Matt and leaning on his shoulder.

- Fuck you - DaKurlzz replied, pushing his friend.

Meanwhile, Funny Man came out of the toilet zipping fastener.

- So what you gonna say, Doggy?

- Actually, I have promised Phan that I would help her in preparing for the entrance examination in English - Decker said, taking up a sandwich.

His mind didn't miss a quick look, which Stephanie gave Aron. J quizzically raised eyebrow, looking at her.

- Hmmm... you see, Deuce invited me to the cinema ...

The asker expression on his face was replaced by a grimace.

- Young lady, you have to revise before the exam. You know how it is important.

- Yes, of course, but... It's only two hours... Come on... - Steph looked towards Jorel.

Matthew, who was watching the whole scene, looked back at Deuce. He was hanging on his phone, as usual.

- He's right, little flower. Dating can wait, the school is more important.

Brunette froze him with her eyes.

- Okay, go. That's your business - Jorel said, trying to sound indifferent tone.

Stephanie jumped gratified to him and kissed him on the cheek, hugging him tenderly.

- Thank you! You are wonderful. I will be gone for two hours at most, you'll see - after these words Steph ran out of the kitchen and together with Aron they left the house.

DaKurlzz sat next to J-Dog, looking at him with disapproval.

- How can you watch this so calmly?

Jorel shrugged.

- She's in love, she is happy. That's all that matters to me.

- You should...

- I should focus on the record. You and the rest should do this too. We have less and less time - Jorel stood up and walked out of the kitchen.

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Hello, my dearest readers! So this is chapter two, do you like it? I hope so. I know it's a lil bit boring right now but it will change soon, I promise! Love ya all. <3