Quick A/N/: I had soooo many notifications the other day-
You guys are great lmao

Roman's POV

I turned around to see one of my favorite emo's walking back over to us. And he looked pissed.

"I'm sorry, Heather. Did I not make it clear to you last time that I do not like you? If I did I'm truly sorry and would be glad to express my point further. Also you can go after me all you want, I don't care! But the second that you say anything mean to Patton... we have a fucking problem you half eaten sandwich!" Virgil said walking past me right up to the trio.

"Who the hell is Heather first of all, my name is Unique!" the main heather said.

"Oh honey no its not." Virgil replied quickly. Damn.

"Ugh whatever. I was just having a friendly conversation with Roman here! I don't see why you're getting so mad over nothing. Really its quite over dramatic." The Heather behind and to the left of the Heather that's apparently called Unique said.

Logan made a face at her comment that made Virgil snicker.

"That's a little hypocritical." Virgil said sarcastically crossing his arms over his chest. "And if you were really having a 'friendly conversation' then why did Patton look so... scared? threatened? I don't know I can read only certain people's faces... ugh that's not important but I've had my share of friendly conversations, and well. That wasn't it chief." he continued. Twenty points to Virgil for using a dead meme reference.

"I'm sorry, do you want to fight me or something? I know you weren't here for however long but you must've heard about that fight I had with that one bitch who cut me in the lunch line. I beat her ass. So you might want to back the fuck up." Heather/Unique said suddenly getting very cocky.

Virgil chuckled darkly while shaking his head.

"There is a reason why we had to move ya know. I'll let you make your assumptions." Virgil said sounding almost demonic.

Patton and I shared confused and slightly scared look.

"If you wanna fight though I'm game! but we gotta set up some ground rules first. Like, no hair pulling for instance. That's just rude first of all and It took me so freakin long to get my hair the shade of purple I wanted and I don't want your crusty finger nails anywhere near it."

Heather/Unique let out a barley audible "Uh..." while she looked back at the other two who looked equally panicked as Virge slipped his backpack and hoodie off his shoulders and cracked his knuckles.  

"Yeah, I could be doing much better things then fighting a greasy E-boy like you. Come on guys we should go." The Heather that apparently Is called Unique said before walking away, her minions following close behind obediently.

"Wait... What just happened? How did you do that so quickly? Did you really have to move because of some... some fight?!" Patton asked, fear evident in his voice. I moved more in front of Patton protectively.

"Well, I just managed to get rid of those girls, I kinda had to learn how to intimidate people, and no. We moved because my dad got a good job here." Virgil said, picking his bag and hoodie back up and looking rather proud of himself.

"Oh, thank goodness!" Patton said relaxing a bit.

I moved back to where I was standing before. If Patton trusts him I trust him.

Virgil looked like he was about to say something when he noticed something down the hall.

I looked back to find Thomas leaning up against the wall only a few classrooms away.

"Should I be worried about the fact that Thomas is watching us and probably has been there the entire time and I will most likely be in big trouble because of what just happened?" He asked no once breaking eye contact with Thomas.

"It seems like you've already become anxious," Logan said slowly "Are you okay?"

Virgil seemed to snap out of it before looking over at Logan and sighing.

"Virgil, I can tell you are getting anxious so I thought I should probably let you know, you're not in trouble." Thomas said as he walking the short distance over to us.

"Oh thank Brendon Urie, my dad's would kill me if I got in a fight..." Virgil replied running a hand through his magnificently purple hair.

"Mr. Sanders, may I ask why you are still here?" Logan asked being his Ravenclaw self.

"I work here, what's your excuse?"

"That's fair but aren't you gonna do anything about what just happened?" My seemingly anxious companion asked while expertly putting on his hoodie.

Who knew you could do that expertly.

"Don't tell me how to do my job, and it was kinda entertaining to see those three so intimated by just one person. I'll let you off with a warning." Thomas finished with a small smile.

We said our goodbyes to Thomas and finally exited the building that I spend way to much time in if I'm being completely honest.

Logan and Patton drove home, I was about to offer Virgil a ride again but he interrupted me before I could get a word out.

"If you're gonna offer me a ride the answer is no I would rather walk. If it's something else and I just made a fool of myself you can continue." He said not once looking up from his phone.

"Okay what is up with you today?! Did I do something to offend you because you've been avoiding me all day and I don't think I can handle any more of this!" I said momentarily losing control of my frustration.

Virgil stared blankly at at his phone for what seemed like For Forever (I'm sorry) before replying "Wow Princey no need to be so dramatic."

I watched as he started walking home. I felt an odd feeling in my stomach, I couldn't help but feel like there's something he wasn't telling me. I can't believe I ever thought we could be friends. I was clearly wrong.