♡Dallon♡

I get home from school and lock myself in my room.

I don't want to annoy Matty, Patrick or Tyler with my problems because they're so happy right now.

I silently cry to myself as I hear a knock on the door.

"Who is it?" I say with the strongest voice I can pull.

"It's Gee, let me in. I know you're crying." I hear Gerard say from the other side of the door.

I sigh as I let him in and receive a massive bear hug.

"Tell me what happened so Mikey, Frank and I can beat the shit outta who ever made you so hurt." Gee says as he leads me to my bed.

We sit down and I tell him everything.

"I-I don't know if I did something wrong or i-if I'm being to clingy?" I sob and Gee hugs me tightly.

"It doesn't sound like you've done anything to upset him Dal." Gerard says as Matty enters the room.

"How long have you been listening?" I ask him as he sits on my bed, quietly munching on a bagel. When did we buy bagels?

"Since you let Gee in." He shrugs and I roll my eyes.

"What? I was bound to hear about it at some point! Might as well let you save your breath." He chuckles.

"Okay." I sigh.

"I think we should get someone to talk to Brendon. Aren't him and Tyler friends?" Matty asks as he takes another bite of his bagel.

I nod and wipe the tears away.

"That sounds like a good idea." I sniffle.

Gerard sadly smiles at me and hugs me again. Gee has never been one for hugging so I can tell that he's really trying to make me feel better.

Matty hugs me as well and I continue to let out pathetic little cries.

"It'll be okay. Brendon will come to his senses and go back to the 'lil fluff ball he's always been with you." Gerard assures me with a smile.

I nod and weakly smile back.

Gee and Matty leave and I stay in my room and watch movies for a few hours.

I feel a little bit better but I'm still pretty hurt.

I check the time to see that it's eleven o'clock.

I send Brendon a goodnight text and wait for a response.

I never got one.

I didn't really expect one tonight but it still hurt.

I sigh as I leave my room and side step with my back against the wall all the way to Tyler's room.

When I get there I find him smoking by the window and I start laughing.

He sees me and throws the joint out the window and shuts it.

"I can't believe my innocent Tyler smokes weed." I chuckle as I shut his bedroom door and roll another joint for us to share.

"I thought you were Patrick." Tyler says as he nervously scratches the back of his neck.

"I'm like two feet taller than him!" I laugh as I light the joint.

"What's going on with you and Brendon?" Tyler asks as he takes a drag.

"I don't know." I sigh.

"I can talk to him for you." Tyler shrugs.

"That would be good. Just find out whats going on because I don't like how distant he's acting." I say and Tyler nods.

We play video games for the rest of the night and fall asleep at the earliest hours of the morning.

I'm ready for school on time like I usually am and I head straight to where Brendon usually meets me and he wasn't there.

I sigh and sit down under the tree and listen to music that Patrick sent me. His band isn't bad. Why are all of my friends in bands?

I was sitting there listening to music for about twenty minutes before a guy with an afro sits down beside me.

"Uh, hi." I say quietly.

"Hi, sorry if I creeped you out. You looked a little lonely and I only have one friend who is hanging out with his boyfriend." The guy explains and I nod.

"I'm Dallon by the way." I say with a smile.

"I'm Ray." He says and returns the smile.

"Who's your friend. I might know him." I say.

"His name is Frank." Ray says as he unlocks his phone.

"I know Frank. He's dating my friend Gerard." I say.

"Cool." Ray smiles. "Frank and I moved here. We kinda ran away." He chuckles.

"Sometimes I want to run away." I say.

"What's on your mind giraffe boy?" Ray asks and I roll my eyes at the nickname.

"I don't wanna dump my problems on you." I say.

"I'll tell you about my problems if you tell me about yours." Ray says seriously.

"My boyfriend's mad at me and I have no idea why. He has pretty much been ignoring since yesterday which is a lot because he asks me to come over or hang out every day." I say after taking a deep breath.

"It doesn't sound like you've done anything wrong." Ray says with a sympathetic smile.

I sadly smile back.

"Tell me what's wrong with you now." I say.

"I like a straight guy." He sighs.

"Who is it? They might not be completely straight if I know them." I chuckle.

The only straight people I know are Ryan and Mikey and they might not even be straight.

"Mikey Way." Ray says with a pout.

"He does seem pretty straight but we can't be sure until we hear it from him." I say and Ray smiles.

"True." He says. "Are you waiting for anyone here?"

"Yeah. I was waiting for Brendon but I think he's still mad at me." I say and Ray nods.

"It'll be okay. Every thing will turn out. Even if it doesn't happen immediately." Ray smiles.

"How are you so optimistic?" I ask.

"I don't know. It's just how I am." Ray smiles wider before we laugh at each other.

I hope Ray is right.

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4:47pm

A/N

Ugh I'm tired.

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S

You said "wipe my teats" instead of tears and I'm just imagining Phil Lester with his cute face saying "a mother's teats"