Mr. Brightside

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Coming out of my cage and I've been doing just fine,

Today was Monday, James's least favorite day. Well, everyday was his least favorite day.

Gotta gotta be down, because I want it all,

He got out of bed and took a moment to catch his breath. He made his way to the bathroom to change the bandages on his arms.

It started out with a kiss how did it end up like this it was only a kiss, it was only a kiss,

After changing the bandages he threw on a pine green knit sweater, the one Thomas bought him for his birthday earlier that year. He put on a pair of black jeans and his black combat boots.

Now I'm falling asleep and she's calling a cab while he's having a smoke and she's taking a drag,

He opened his door and made his way to his car, also something that Thomas bought him. He started it up and drove to his school (idk how to write that c:).

Now they're going to bed and my stomach is sick and it's all in my head but she's touching his chest now, he takes off her dress
Now, let me go

Once he got to school he parked his car and begin to walk inside. Of course, the first thing he is greeted with is Alexander and Thomas kissing by his locker.

I just can't look its killing me and taking control,

When he finally gained the courage to go over he was met with a now glaring Alex and a smiling Thomas. Clearing his throat he managed to mumble a small sentence, "You're in front of my locker.."

Jealousy, turning saints into the sea swimming through sick lullabies, choking on your alibis,

All Alex did was continue glaring, but Thomas nodded and dragged Alex away from his locker. James opened his locker and put away his books right as the bell rang.

But it's just the price I pay, destiny is calling me,

He had his first class with Alex, of course. When he arrived at his class he made his way to his seat, all the way in the back.

Open up my eager eyes,

As he was taking notes he felt a piece of paper hit his head. Unfolding it, it read; 'Stay away from Thomas, this isn't a warning it's a threat, James.' He looked up from the and caught Alex's eye. Alex smirked and went back to whatever he was writing. James looked back at the note. He felt tears in his eyes but he pushed them away. He couldn't cry in the middle of class. But he could in the bathroom. He asked permission to leave, permission granted.

'Cause I'm Mr. Brightside

A/N so by request I might make this a decently long story :) I hope you guys like this chapter. Most of the chapters will most likely be inspired by a song. I'll list the song in an A/N at the end of the chapter for you, the song in this chapter was Mr. Brightside by The Killers. Anyway that's all and I hope this was good:) I'll also add the song at the top of the page ^-^

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