Let the Music Play

[The Galactic Panda]

DJ Dylan


After singing the song, he felt tears stream down his face. Sighing heavily, he wiped them away and stood, pulling on a clean pair of jeans and cleaning up his room.

 

[je suis gange]

xx

↳Ian L. Rush ↰

Ian tiptoed up to his room, pulling out his phone when he got there. Realizing he didn't have Dylan's number, he swore. He wanted to see Dylan, to make it all better, but he couldn't. He wouldn't explain, couldn't explain. Laying his head on a pillow, Ian drifted to sleep, dreaming of waking up and seeing Dylan next to him.

 

[The Galactic Panda]

DJ Dylan


He went into the basement and grabbed his hand wraps from the table. Turning on his iPod, the first song that came on was My Life For Hire by A Day To Remember. He got into his boxing stance, and began to punch away at the heavy weight bag.

 

[je suis gange]

xx

↳Ian L. Rush ↰

The weekend passed by quickly, Ian escaping with a few punches here and there, most of which had turned into bruises. Rising to get ready for school, he hurried, wanting to get there so he could talk with Dylan. Getting out to his car in record time, Ian slid in, ready o start a new week.

 

[The Galactic Panda]

DJ Dylan


Dylan rolled out of bed an hour before he had to be at school. A long night boxing had left him fatigued beyond belief. Sighing, he showered and blow-dried his hair. He changed and walked out to his car. Dylan never ate anymore, a side effect of his smoking and resistance to pain. Slipping on his black Ray Bans, he drove to school and pulled into the parking lot. Stepping out of his car, his hand grabbed the small cup of coffee he had stopped by on the way for.

 

[je suis gange]

xx

↳Ian L. Rush ↰

Ian saw Dylan when he got out of his car, walking up to him, Ian smiled. "Hey. I wanna talk to you." He felt pain in his chest, knowing he had left Dylan on such a bad note.

 

[The Galactic Panda]

DJ Dylan


The long night of boxing had left Dylan's passion far behind. "Sucks, I don't want to talk to you." Lighting a cigarette, he blew the smoke out to the air and walked to the back of the school.

 

[je suis gange]

xx

↳Ian L. Rush ↰

Ian stood there, dumbstruck. Dylan didn't want to talk to him. "Wait, I want to explain myself." Ian grabbed onto Dylan's arm, ignoring the looks he got from a few of the teachers. He wouldn't let in end like this, if Dylan wanted to leave him still after, Ian wouldn't stop him.

 

[The Galactic Panda]

DJ Dylan


Dylan shook him off. "Yeah whatever." He ground out his cigarete and drank some coffee. "Like I said, i don't want to talk to you.".

 

[je suis gange]

xx

↳Ian L. Rush ↰

"What the hell! So, Saturday you're all over me and now?" Ian could feel his temper rising, could feel his blood begin to boil. "So, I guess you really are just looking for an easy lay." With that he walked away, trying to hold back the rage of emotions he felt.

 

[The Galactic Panda]

DJ Dylan


Dylan scrunched his shoulders in anger. "LOOK WHO'S TALKING YOU p***k!" He yelled back before stomping inside.

 

[je suis gange]

xx

↳Ian L. Rush ↰

Ian turned around, following Dylan inside. Calling out to him, "Hey, Dylan, turn around." Ian connected his fist to Dylan's jaw. Around him, Ian could hear the silence that had followed his punch, could feel the eyes on him. None of it mattered though, looking at Dylan dead in the eye, Ian said, "I can't believe I ever loved you." Letting the teachers lead him to the office, Ian finally let go of the tears he had been holding back, slowly each one fell to the floor.

 

[The Galactic Panda]

DJ Dylan


Dylan laid on the ground in shock. The pain seared through his skull. Slowly sitting up, he touched his lip to feel blood. Without a word, he ran to his car, hopped in quick, and sped home. He stumbled into his house and walked up the stairs to his bathroom. Looking at his reflection, Dylan inspected the bloody lip and bruised cheek.

 

[je suis gange]

xx

↳Ian L. Rush ↰

He was suspend, for two days, seeing as it had been Ian's first one. Not that he cared, it was a way to get him away from Dylan. The shocked look on his face was burned in Ian's mind, as was the look on his face when Ian yelled at him. Closing his eyes, he allowed himself to be dragged home, by his father. Nothing mattered anymore.

 

[The Galactic Panda]

DJ Dylan


Dylan sighed heavily as his fists clenched. The tears streaming down Ian's face was the worst thing. Why did he just leave me without a word, then expect that we could talk like friends? He hit his head against the mirror. A small steady stream of tears rushed down his cheeks. I can't believe I ever loved you!" echoed in his mind. Shaking his head, he walked downstairs and laid down on the couch.