You Saved Me
The Double Date
Katie's POV: After a few day pass, I return to school to find none other than Clover Reynolds standing by my locker. Okay? I thought she had been suspended for the week. Great way to start off a Thursday.
I go up to my locker like I don't even see her, and unlock the combination lock. I then pull out my books and place them in my locker, which while I was out sick, Rocket had his girlfriend, Red, decorate.
The inside now had pictures of all my favorite bands on it, with red beads hanging from the top, and a battery operated black light stuck to the top, above a BOTDF black light poster in the back of my locker. There was the Black Veil Brides wrapping paper behind the pictures, and two locker shelves at the bottom, stacked on each other. One was neon green and the other was a bright hot pink color, which actually coordinated well with everything. I'll have to thank Rocket and Red for this next time I see them.
"So, what? You're just going to pretend your sorry ass doesn't see me?" I hear Clover ask from the other side of my locker door.
I look at her finally, then say, "Oh! Clover! I didn't see you there. How was suspension?"
"Don't play games with me, slut," she says.
"Not playing games. Just wondering what made you feel the need to be so awful to everyone," I say, grabbing my Music Theory book, notebook, and pencil case, and sticking them in my messenger bag.
"Excuse me?" she quips.
I sigh, as I add the bottle of chilled apple juice to my bag and make sure I have my iron pills with me, before I say, "Clover, I don't know what I did for you to hate me so much, but whatever it was, I'm sorry."
"If you were really sorry, you'd just kill yourself, because I hate you for breathing, bitch," she sneers at me.
I roll my eyes, then say, "You know what? I pity you, Clover, and I'll tell you why, too. I was blessed to have two very loving parents, then to find my long lost brother, and follow my dream by coming to this school. Maybe your parents can get you whatever your little heart desires, and mine can't, but it's clear you weren't loved by yours."
"How dare you?!" she exclaims.
"Clover, give it a rest," I hear Rocket say, as he advances towards my locker.
"Hey, Rocket!" I say when I see him, "Thanks again for having Red do my locker up for me. I absolutely love it."
"No problem," he says, then looks over my shoulder, and when I look back I see Clover still standing there.
I roll my eyes at the blonde bimbo, then move on to class with Rocket. We talk about random stuff, then he asked how I've been.
"Can't complain. Too much anyway. I mean, I am alive after all," I tell him.
"That you are. To tell you the truth, I about had a heart attack when Jayy called me and told me you were in the hospital. Do you have everything you need?" he says.
"Yep. It's all right here," I say, patting my messenger bag, "Juice to keep my sugar from dropping, and my iron to keep that at the correct level."
"Good. By the way, since Red and you are in the same French class, I told her what happened, and asked her to keep an eye on you in there. Hope you don't mind," he says.
"Why would I mind? You're my friend and I trust you," I tell him.
"You can also trust Red," he tells me.
I nod, then say, "I don't know her very well yet, but I could try."
"Glad to hear you'll at least try," he says, then our teacher steps up to the front of the class to begin.
Ashley's POV: Damn it. I can't seem to focus right now. I'm too worried about Katie. I have to know she's alright.
I pull my phone out during the first break we have, then text her, "Hey, how's everything going? Keeping your levels in check?"
I then look at the clock. She won't be out of her second period class yet, so I'll just have to wait. I decide sitting here worrying isn't going to accomplish anything, so I bite the bullet, so to speak, and continue working.
After 3 hours pass with no answer, I begin to worry. After another hour, I finally get her reply of, "Sorry. Had my phone in my locker. Yeah. Been keeping my levels up. Don't want to end up in the hospital again. Love you. ~Micro"
"With your health the way it is right now, you should have your phone on you at all times, babe. I love you too, but please don't scare me like that again," I quickly reply.
"It's not as bad as you're trying to make it seem. Heading to Starbucks with Red and Rocket right now," she sends back.
"Want me to meet you there?" I ask.
"If you're not going to bitch me out over something stupid, fine by me," she replies, and I wince slightly at the coldness in her words.
"I'll be there in 5," I send back, then tell the guys where I'm going and head out on my bike.
When I get there, I find her right away, and walk over to the three of them. I sit next to Katie, greeting them all, and she passes me her Frappuccino and tells me to try it. I take a sip of it, then ask what it is.
"It's their Caramel Brulée Frappuccino with extra caramel and have them double blend it if you get it. So much better that way," she tells me.
"I never shared my favorite drink with you, from here, have I?" I ask her, passing her the cup back. She shakes her head, then I get up, and head to the counter. I quickly order a Peppermint Mocha Frappuccino with a double shot of Mocha flavoring, pay for it, then when I get it, head back to the table.
I take a sip of it, then pass it to Katie, who takes one as well. I see her eyes light up, and she asked what it was. I tell her, then we the four of us get into a random conversation, me playfully grabbing little bites off Katie's blueberry muffin as she eats the grapes from her "Protein Bistro Box". At least I think that's what it's called.
Anyway, moving on. We sit there for a while, and to me it almost feels like a double date. Katie and the girl I'm guessing to be Red, talk animatedly about their French class today, and how Clover was escorted out for breaking her suspension, and harassing the two girls.
I decide then to have a conversation with Rocket. We talk about music, and how he dreams of one day being in a band like Black Veil Brides. He also apologizes for his behavior the first time we met, which I tell him, "It's not the first time something like that has happened to me, and it certainly won't be the last, so don't sweat it, man."
Then I'm distracted by Katie having a seemingly, random outburst, as she says, "No way! Not today, anyway! I look like hell!"
"Wait. Who are you, and what have you done with my girlfriend? You know, the one who doesn't even look like hell hungover or sick as a dog?" I say, teasing her.
"Don't push it, Purdy Boy. I woke up late, and didn't have time to straighten my hair," she says.
"And the natural waves in it, look like you just got done surfing, which you know I think is hot as hell," I argue playfully, "And if you hate it so much, then why not come stay the night at my place? If you're running short on time I could do your hair, while you do your makeup."
"If I wanted someone to do my hair for me, I'd ask Dahvie, since he used to be a hair dresser before BOTDF made it big," she argues playfully back.
I fake hurt, then say, "You wound me, baby! You'd rather have Dahvie do your hair, over your sexy Outlaw?"
She shakes her head at me, a small smile playing on her lips, then kisses my cheek and asked, "Better?"
"Not quite," I say.
"How about this?" she asked, and kissed the corner of my mouth.
"Getting warmer," I say.
"Oh. You want this, don't you?" she asked, pretending to finally understand, then kisses me full on the lips, where I kiss her back.
"Much better," I softly say, as we pull apart.
Out of the corner of my eye though, I see a flash, and when we look over, I see Red sitting there with a smirk on her face, and a camera in her hands.
"You win," Katie says in defeat, but the smile on her face says otherwise.
Soon though, it's time for her to get back to school, and my sorry ass back in the studio. She and I walk to my bike, where I convince her to let me take her back to school, because I really don't want to get back to the studio in any hurry.
Andy's kind of been riding my ass about the bass cords not being right, and I'm close to cracking over that.
She gets on the bike behind me, slipping her helmet on, and wraps her arms tightly around my waist. Man, I'm going to really miss this around October, when our album's set to come out, and we have to leave for the promo tour.
I take off towards the school, and feel her hands slowly drift up my chest, and then wrap around my chest and shoulder area, as she pulls her breast flat against my back. Goddamn, it feels so amazingly good. I know what I'm going to do tonight.
When we stop in front of the school, I ask if she wants to spend the night at my place, and her answer just had to be, "I'll think about it, and let you know when you pick me up," then she winks and kisses me. She bounds over to Rocket and Red, and I watch as the three head back inside the building.
Once they're out of sight, I then head back to the studio, and actually manage to get some work accomplished.
I go up to my locker like I don't even see her, and unlock the combination lock. I then pull out my books and place them in my locker, which while I was out sick, Rocket had his girlfriend, Red, decorate.
The inside now had pictures of all my favorite bands on it, with red beads hanging from the top, and a battery operated black light stuck to the top, above a BOTDF black light poster in the back of my locker. There was the Black Veil Brides wrapping paper behind the pictures, and two locker shelves at the bottom, stacked on each other. One was neon green and the other was a bright hot pink color, which actually coordinated well with everything. I'll have to thank Rocket and Red for this next time I see them.
"So, what? You're just going to pretend your sorry ass doesn't see me?" I hear Clover ask from the other side of my locker door.
I look at her finally, then say, "Oh! Clover! I didn't see you there. How was suspension?"
"Don't play games with me, slut," she says.
"Not playing games. Just wondering what made you feel the need to be so awful to everyone," I say, grabbing my Music Theory book, notebook, and pencil case, and sticking them in my messenger bag.
"Excuse me?" she quips.
I sigh, as I add the bottle of chilled apple juice to my bag and make sure I have my iron pills with me, before I say, "Clover, I don't know what I did for you to hate me so much, but whatever it was, I'm sorry."
"If you were really sorry, you'd just kill yourself, because I hate you for breathing, bitch," she sneers at me.
I roll my eyes, then say, "You know what? I pity you, Clover, and I'll tell you why, too. I was blessed to have two very loving parents, then to find my long lost brother, and follow my dream by coming to this school. Maybe your parents can get you whatever your little heart desires, and mine can't, but it's clear you weren't loved by yours."
"How dare you?!" she exclaims.
"Clover, give it a rest," I hear Rocket say, as he advances towards my locker.
"Hey, Rocket!" I say when I see him, "Thanks again for having Red do my locker up for me. I absolutely love it."
"No problem," he says, then looks over my shoulder, and when I look back I see Clover still standing there.
I roll my eyes at the blonde bimbo, then move on to class with Rocket. We talk about random stuff, then he asked how I've been.
"Can't complain. Too much anyway. I mean, I am alive after all," I tell him.
"That you are. To tell you the truth, I about had a heart attack when Jayy called me and told me you were in the hospital. Do you have everything you need?" he says.
"Yep. It's all right here," I say, patting my messenger bag, "Juice to keep my sugar from dropping, and my iron to keep that at the correct level."
"Good. By the way, since Red and you are in the same French class, I told her what happened, and asked her to keep an eye on you in there. Hope you don't mind," he says.
"Why would I mind? You're my friend and I trust you," I tell him.
"You can also trust Red," he tells me.
I nod, then say, "I don't know her very well yet, but I could try."
"Glad to hear you'll at least try," he says, then our teacher steps up to the front of the class to begin.
Ashley's POV: Damn it. I can't seem to focus right now. I'm too worried about Katie. I have to know she's alright.
I pull my phone out during the first break we have, then text her, "Hey, how's everything going? Keeping your levels in check?"
I then look at the clock. She won't be out of her second period class yet, so I'll just have to wait. I decide sitting here worrying isn't going to accomplish anything, so I bite the bullet, so to speak, and continue working.
After 3 hours pass with no answer, I begin to worry. After another hour, I finally get her reply of, "Sorry. Had my phone in my locker. Yeah. Been keeping my levels up. Don't want to end up in the hospital again. Love you. ~Micro"
"With your health the way it is right now, you should have your phone on you at all times, babe. I love you too, but please don't scare me like that again," I quickly reply.
"It's not as bad as you're trying to make it seem. Heading to Starbucks with Red and Rocket right now," she sends back.
"Want me to meet you there?" I ask.
"If you're not going to bitch me out over something stupid, fine by me," she replies, and I wince slightly at the coldness in her words.
"I'll be there in 5," I send back, then tell the guys where I'm going and head out on my bike.
When I get there, I find her right away, and walk over to the three of them. I sit next to Katie, greeting them all, and she passes me her Frappuccino and tells me to try it. I take a sip of it, then ask what it is.
"It's their Caramel Brulée Frappuccino with extra caramel and have them double blend it if you get it. So much better that way," she tells me.
"I never shared my favorite drink with you, from here, have I?" I ask her, passing her the cup back. She shakes her head, then I get up, and head to the counter. I quickly order a Peppermint Mocha Frappuccino with a double shot of Mocha flavoring, pay for it, then when I get it, head back to the table.
I take a sip of it, then pass it to Katie, who takes one as well. I see her eyes light up, and she asked what it was. I tell her, then we the four of us get into a random conversation, me playfully grabbing little bites off Katie's blueberry muffin as she eats the grapes from her "Protein Bistro Box". At least I think that's what it's called.
Anyway, moving on. We sit there for a while, and to me it almost feels like a double date. Katie and the girl I'm guessing to be Red, talk animatedly about their French class today, and how Clover was escorted out for breaking her suspension, and harassing the two girls.
I decide then to have a conversation with Rocket. We talk about music, and how he dreams of one day being in a band like Black Veil Brides. He also apologizes for his behavior the first time we met, which I tell him, "It's not the first time something like that has happened to me, and it certainly won't be the last, so don't sweat it, man."
Then I'm distracted by Katie having a seemingly, random outburst, as she says, "No way! Not today, anyway! I look like hell!"
"Wait. Who are you, and what have you done with my girlfriend? You know, the one who doesn't even look like hell hungover or sick as a dog?" I say, teasing her.
"Don't push it, Purdy Boy. I woke up late, and didn't have time to straighten my hair," she says.
"And the natural waves in it, look like you just got done surfing, which you know I think is hot as hell," I argue playfully, "And if you hate it so much, then why not come stay the night at my place? If you're running short on time I could do your hair, while you do your makeup."
"If I wanted someone to do my hair for me, I'd ask Dahvie, since he used to be a hair dresser before BOTDF made it big," she argues playfully back.
I fake hurt, then say, "You wound me, baby! You'd rather have Dahvie do your hair, over your sexy Outlaw?"
She shakes her head at me, a small smile playing on her lips, then kisses my cheek and asked, "Better?"
"Not quite," I say.
"How about this?" she asked, and kissed the corner of my mouth.
"Getting warmer," I say.
"Oh. You want this, don't you?" she asked, pretending to finally understand, then kisses me full on the lips, where I kiss her back.
"Much better," I softly say, as we pull apart.
Out of the corner of my eye though, I see a flash, and when we look over, I see Red sitting there with a smirk on her face, and a camera in her hands.
"You win," Katie says in defeat, but the smile on her face says otherwise.
Soon though, it's time for her to get back to school, and my sorry ass back in the studio. She and I walk to my bike, where I convince her to let me take her back to school, because I really don't want to get back to the studio in any hurry.
Andy's kind of been riding my ass about the bass cords not being right, and I'm close to cracking over that.
She gets on the bike behind me, slipping her helmet on, and wraps her arms tightly around my waist. Man, I'm going to really miss this around October, when our album's set to come out, and we have to leave for the promo tour.
I take off towards the school, and feel her hands slowly drift up my chest, and then wrap around my chest and shoulder area, as she pulls her breast flat against my back. Goddamn, it feels so amazingly good. I know what I'm going to do tonight.
When we stop in front of the school, I ask if she wants to spend the night at my place, and her answer just had to be, "I'll think about it, and let you know when you pick me up," then she winks and kisses me. She bounds over to Rocket and Red, and I watch as the three head back inside the building.
Once they're out of sight, I then head back to the studio, and actually manage to get some work accomplished.
Heyy i would really love if you could update this story again or let us know whats happening with the sequel!!!
(Ps - this is ur lil sis...)
12/5/15