Austin's Pov:
I sat on my bed and rubbed the tiredness out of my eyes. I hadn't slept in a week because when I did I was woken up with nightmares and I was yelling. My parents were so worried because I stopped eating. I hadn't talked to anyone besides Jasey.
I got up and checked myself in the mirror. I looked like a fucking zombie. My hair seemed lifeless even though it looked normal and ordinary. I was pale and dark circles formed around my eyes. I had probably lost about ten pounds and my muscles felt like they were deteriorating.
I wondered what Jasey looked like since four years had passed. I was pretty excited to see her but at the same time kind of nervous. She never knew but I always sort of liked her in a more-than-a-friend way when she was still living here. She was so beautiful, her hair was a light dirty blonde and her eyes were a mix of cerulean and silver. They were amazing.
I got up and walked to my desk that was crowded with music sheets, guitar picks, failed lyrics, and CD recordings. Jasey was the person who really got me into music. She was a great singer and she could play the piano and guitar. She taught me most of what I know.
I searched through one of my drawers until I found a certain picture of us. I had an old wicker swing in my back yard and I had a picture of her on the swing and me and Dez standing behind her we were both hugging her and she was laughing.
It was the only picture I had of us.
Looking at the picture I was staring at Dez. Then it came to me.
"Oh... I have to tell Dez!" Jasey, Dez, and I were like the three musketeers when we were little. We never left each others side and never hurt one another. Well, me and Dez were kind of complicated then because he like Jasey too. When she left we became like brothers.
I'll call him later.
I looked at the time and cursed under my breath. Jasey would be here any second and I had to change. I quickly changed into a Green Day shirt and some light grey sweatpants. I ruffled my hair a bit and jogged to the bathroom to brush my teeth.
I heard a car door slam outside and my heart nearly jumped out of my chest. I took a deep breath and slowly padded over to the steps. The doorbell rang as I reached the bottom. I quickly walked over to the door and took a deep breath as I opened it.
She was bent over trying to fix the zipper on her combat boots and she stood up fast when she saw me standing there. She smiled greatly but her grin fell in a matter of seconds as she looked me up and down. She rushed over and wrapped her arms around my waist. She had gotten taller so it was easy for me to hug her back.
I smiled inside as I smelled her familiar perfume. I missed the way she dressed. She was wearing a Paramore shirt and some ripped blue jeans. She had her old dig tag that had 'Jasey~Rae Annabella Davis' written in music notes around her neck. I missed her hair because it was just an amazing color and it was so long that it reached her belly button.
Bottom line, I just plain missed her.
"I missed you Moon." She mumbled into my chest and I pulled back. I looked into her eyes and scanned her everywhere. She had gotten even more beautiful.
"I missed you more Davis." She laughed and hugged me again. She picked up her suitcase and I held the door open for her. I showed her to the guest room and she thanked me. After she had gotten unpacked she walked into my room and looked around.
"It looks like a prison in here." She commented and I rolled my eyes but I knew she was right. My light grey walls looked black because I kept my blinds shut now. Plus, all my black furniture and bedspread made it looks especially dreary. I chucked nervously.
"Yeah well..." I leaned against my dresser and the picture that I had flipped over feel tithe ground. Before I could get to it, Jasey picked it up and scanned it over.
"Who is she?" She brushed some of the dirt off of it and looked at me. I felt the stinging again and looked at the ground.
"Well umm... That's why I need you here." Her head shot up and worry flashed in her eyes. "You might wanna sit down. This might take awhile."
Jasey's Pov:
I sat down on Austin's bed and he took a deep breath before going on with his story. He was looking down at the floor the entire time so I never got a good look at his face. He finished and I felt that awful feeling in the back of my throat. The one you feel when your about to cry.
I sat up a bit and put my hand in his shoulder. I saw the small water droplets that fell onto his hands that were folded in his lap. I moved my hand to the side of his face and he lifted his head a bit. Whoever this Ally girl was I was going to kill her for making my Austin cry.
I gently rubbed my thumb under his eyes to catch the falling tears. His cheerful eyes has lost their sparkle and now they looked broken. He seemed broken.
I wrapped my arms around his neck and he can unraveled. His body shook as he cried on my shoulder. I ran my fingers through his hair to calm him down because I know it did. I did the same thing for hours when his grandfather died.
"It's okay. It's gunna be okay." He started to calm down and he only hiccuped every once and a while. I kept my arms around him but I pulled back just far enough so I could see his face. "I'm not going anywhere and I would never hurt you. You know that." He nodded. I hugged him again and rubbed his back. It's amazing how I still remember so much about him. Like what calmed him down.
I thought it would have been really awkward at first but we went back to just how we were four years ago. Maybe even better. We really had a friendship that lasted a lifetime.
But God help me, Ally Dawson was going to pay.
A/N: Second chapter! YAY! Thanks to all of you that liked it and I hope you're ready for more! Once more, Thanks to Luna for all her amazing ideas! She awesome and a super good writer! Be back soon.
XOXO CHRIS