I nodded and looked down, afraid to see the hate written on her face for not telling her when I met her. I felt her pull me into a hug. "Damon, I'm not mad at you or hate you, if that's what you're thinking. But thank uou for stopping me, for saving my life." I looked up and smiled. We walked out the bathroom and saw that Skyler wasn't there. Where did he go? "Where did Skyler go?" Cheyenne asked. It's like she read my mind. I shrugged. She got her phone out and dialed. "Skyler, where the FUCK are you?!" We started walking to a computer store.
"I don't care! I almost died because of you! You're fucking lucky Damon was there to stop me or I would've been dead!" Cheyenne was yelling and everybody was staring at us. I felt awkward. "You know what, Skyler?! I'm moving out! Me and Damon are leaving right now, we're going to the house, I'm packing my shit and getting the fuck out of there!" I guess Skyler asked her to speak with me 'cause she passed the phone to me. "Uh, hello?" Cheyenne threw her arms in the air. "Damon, are you leaving too?" I sighed. "Yeah. I'm going to a hotel. You left her while she was bleeding out and all because you yelled at her. Some friend you are."
I didn't wait for a reply, I just hung up and handed her phone back. I grabbed her hand and dragged her to the car. "Let's go. We'll stay in a hotel. Delete his number, I'm deleting it from my phone, if you have a twitter and you follow him, unfollow him, block him. If you have a Facebook, block him. You don't need him in your life if he's an asshole." She looked at me with widened eyes and mouth dropped, but nodded anyways. We arrived at Skylers' house, went upstairs, packed our stuff and put it in the car. I grabbed Cheyenne's kitty, puppy, food and toys and put them in the car. We got in the front seats and drove off to the hotel.
"Cheyenne, I'm staying here for the weekend instead of a month. I have a Fizzy Family meet and greet tomorrow at the public park. We'll leave Monday morning." She nodded. We got to the hotel, got the cat and dog out from the car, some clothes to sleep in, an outfit for tomorrow, got a room for the weekend and went to sleep.
The next day...
"Cheyenne! Wake up! We have a Fizzy Family meet and greet today at the park in an hour!" She shot straight up, rushed out of bed and to the bathroom to change her clothes. I changed mine before I woke her up. I got the cat and dog and put them in the car.
"Hey Phone! We're about to head to the park right now. I'm waiting for Cheyenne to get out here. We are in a hotel right now 'cause Skyler abandoned us when it was important. So we left him. Cheyenne is gonna live with me in Florida. I just-" "Okay, Damon, let's go." She got out her phone and started talking to it. "Hey Ryders! I'm with Damon Fizzy and he's having a Fizzy Family meet up at the public park. I'm sorry I haven't been on for a while. I've been going through some shit... Well, will I see you there? I ran into a few of you at Hot Topic. Well, later!"
I looked at her confused, then back to the camera. I smiled and let out a nervous chuckle. "Well, see you at the park! Peaceskies!" I turned the camera out and got in the car. She started backing out and started driving to the park.
When we arrive, I saw a group of teenagers. Cheyenne parked, we got out and i turned on my camera. "Hey Phone! I'm here at the park. We just arrived and I see a group of you all. Time to meet them!" I walked up to the group and waved, "Hey guys!" They all turned around and squealed when they saw me. "Hi!" I chuckled. I looked over and saw Cheyenne with a group. I'm guessing they're the "Ryders". I had turned the camera off when I started walking over here. I hugged them, took a picture with them and signed a shirt, paper or something they had with them. One wanted me to do a shout out for their friend.
"Hey Skylar! Damon Fizzy here, wish you could have been here, it's really great. Stay Strong and live your life to the fullest! Peaceskies!" "Damon! Come here!" I sighed. Cheyenne called me over. I walked over to her and waved. "Yeah?" Cheyenne dragged me away, looking upset. "Cheyenne? You okay?" She shook her head. "No. I just-" She broke down into tears. I wrapped my arms around her, I guess the Fizzy Family and the Ryders heard 'cause they came over and hugged us. "Cheyenne. What's wrong?" She sniffled, looked up at me with tears running down her cheeks.
She buried her head in my chest and started shaking. I held her tightly and kissed her head. "Cheyenne, it's okay. Do you want me to take you back to the hotel?" She sniffled and nodded. I looked up at everybody and smiled just a little. "We're gonna have to cut this short. Cheyenne's not okay and she needs to be in bed. We'll do this some other time."
I picked Cheyenne up bridal style and everybody nodded. They all started going home while I carried her back to the car. I put her on her feet, still holding onto her, opened the passenger door and helped her in. I buckled her in, closed the door, walked around to the driver side, got in, turned on the car and started driving back to the hotel
This really does sucks. Again, I was FIFTEEN. UGH.
