Fall out Boy :) Their outfit above

---

I walk into the house and sit down after loading the final bag into the house. Sym plops down next to me with her eyes glued to her phone and a smile plastered on her face. She laughs and quickly types back something. I see the contact name as just 'Love ❤❤'. Im assuming she means Calum. I laugh mentally before turning to my own phone. I see no texts, of course. Considering I just got it at the mall. I see Calums number on the screen and put that in. So now I only have Calum as a contact. Great. Barely know the guy and he's my only one. Ugggh. I add a new contact and put 'Sym ' I then put my phone on top of hers quickly and sheepishly.

"Hey!" She says as first, but then laughs and puts her number in. I save her number with a smile. I open the messaging app.

'Yay this is so much easier than writing cause OMG.' I message her and she gives me a funny look with a smile.

'You're so weird Dove lol.' She replies and I smile. Its good to have a friend, even if its only one or two.

'Now I can always have your attention ' I send back and she flat out laughs. She bumps me with her shoulder.

"Well Ms. Ridiculous, Imma go call Calum. Later." She says with a peace sign out of the room.

'Ooh get some!' I text her and I can hear her laughter resound down the hallway. I go onto the appstore and scroll through apps. I find something and just start playing it. I dont know, or care really, what it is. My phone dings and it startles me, breaking my focus. An unknown number just texted me.

'Hey girl its Trinidee!' I read and giggle a bit. My phone dings with another unknown number message as I put in Trinidees number. One after another, everyone I know in this pack texts me and I put in their contacts. Even the ladies from the kitchen. I smile at all of their names. I pull Mason up happily.

'It seems like everyone has my number! How??'

'Well, Sym felt like it was important that everyone had it so you werent lonely :)' I smile at my phone again.

'Hey Mase, how much do you love me? '

'Depends. What do you want? '

'Someone to help me organize my closet '

'I think I love you enough for that.' I laugh mentally at his response.

'See you in my room ' I send back.

'Lmao. See you there you little devil.' Is the last part of our convo as I jog to my room. I walk in to already see Mason blasting 'Pheonix' by Fall out Boy. He sees me and grabs my hands, he pulls me in and a random dance party ensues. After the party ends we get to work, still dancing slightly. We seperate everything by color. It wasnt until we finished that I realized I had picked up mostly ripped and black jeans. I have others, but the color black and then grey ripped jeans over power everything. I have a total of two skirts that are flowy and dark floral. My shirts are mostly loose tees and crop tops. Rarely any 'in between' shirts. And the only 'in between's are band shirts. I have a drawer dedicated to beanies (which I have in a ton of different colors). Then I have hightops, vans, heels, and black boots. And the boots werent the heeled ones that strippers wear or anything, no, they were the boots that someone in the military might wear if they were actually combat boots. They had laces that did nothing and a huge fake silver zipper that also did nothing, and a real black zipper that blends in. They were really cute I must admit, especially since they go up to my shins.

"Yeah. You definitley went shopping with Sym." Mason points out with a chuckle. I nod. I like my closet well enough, I just wish there was a bit more color in it. Its a lot of black, white, with a pop of red or navy blue sometimes. I shrug. It'll do. Mason flops on my bed.

"Im tiiirrreeeddd." He whines and I smile. I hop on the bed with him. I steal the blanket and roll myself into a burrito.

"Heeeeyy!" He whines again and unrolls me. We fight playfully with the blanket for a while before chilling out with netflix. We soon fell asleep after watching Bo Burnham sings all his songs from 'What.'

^^Next Day^^

I wake up with my head on Masons chest, and have to shush Lisa in my head.

'Admit it! You like him.'

'Oh shush no I don't. Its not like that.' I sit and stretch. I check the time before shaking Mason. He doesnt even move. I grab his phone and turn it on the highest volume setting before putting it on his ear. I then call him. The phone rings loudly with 'Uma Thurman'. He lets out a dog-like yelp before shooting up out of the bed.

"What the?!" He yells at me, holding his ear. Meanwhile I'm doubled over letting out silent gusts of air as laughter. He pouts and grabs me by the waist, lifting me up and over his shoulder. I gasp and pound on his back.

"You're not getting down. I promised Sym she'd get to dress us today. So, for waking me up so rudely, you are not allowed to walk anymore." Mason explains and I cross my arms stubbornly. He carries me all the way to Syms room where I see her and Calum sitting together. She jumps up happily.

"Yay! My dolls are here!" she shouts excitedly and Mason laughs.

"Okay. Just no makeup on me." Mason allows and puts me down. Sym takes one good look at me then shoves me into the closet with her. I notice she has a huge walk in closet full of clothes. She even has an entire rack just for Band Tshirts. She walks over to it and pulls out a rolling stones tshirt. She hands me the shirt and some white shorts. I strip and put on her clothes, though the shirt is a bit loose, considering shes a bigger breast size than me I kinda figured, but everything else fits perfectly. Even the black boots she gave me. Sym looks at the shirt and shakes her head. She walks over and grabs my shirt, folding it up so its tighter on me. I smile at her as she hands me a black purse and beams at me. She quickly ties a maroon jacket around my waist and calls it done.

"Wait in the room. Also, send in the male doll." She commands, already pulling things. I head out and point my thumb towards the closet. Mason stands and I see Trinidee in the room. She smiles at me.

"Well at least you're pretty and your face is clean." She says warmly. I smile, slightly confused, and she sits me down. She grabs her makeup excitedly and gets to work on my face.

**Time skip**

"Done!" She exclaims happily. At this point, Sym has already done Masons hair and gotten him dressed. Now hes just scrolling on twitter. Mason looks at me and I can tell he's trying to keep his jaw from dropping. I smile a little and Trinity pokes my cheeks. I look at her.

"You have cute dimples." She compliments me and I begin touching them. I mean, I always saw my dimples as okay. Not cute or anything. I see the time on Syms bedside clock and my eyes widen. Its 8:50 and school starts at 9:00. Mason told me that school's 20 minutes away! I've never been late before! I can't be a deliquent! Mason looks at it too and chuckles.

"Don't worry. Rose'll get us there on time." He says simply, and as if on cue, Rose comes in with her bag and keys; a big smile on her face.

"We going or what?" She asks and I jump up. I rush past her and out the door to see a purple convertible Audi sitting outside. I hop into the back once a giggling Rose unlocks the doors. Mason jumps over the door into the front and opens the door for Rose who climbs into the drivers seat. I click on my seat belt and we're almost flying as Rose slams on the acceleration. I try not to throw up at her sharp turns, and before I can believe it, we're at school.

"Five minutes to spare." Rose smiles at me and I just look at her in disbelief before we all climb out. I look at the highschool and my heart stops. It's my old highschool.

'Of course it is dummy.' Lisa snickers in my head and I mentally smack her. I see Blake and my brother hanging out with the other people in the pack, and I notice Darla with a bandage over her nose. Blake and I's eyes meet and he nudges my brother which attracts everyone's attention. They stare at me as Mason walks up next to me. I pull out my phone, trying to type with ny trembling hands.

(D: Dove, M: Mason, but you couldve guessed.)

D: Mase, my old pack is staring at me. I'm scared..

M: It's okay. We'll protect you.

As if to prove his point further, Mason puts his arm around my shoulder, and I try my best not to hide into the boy. I put my chin up in faux confidence as Sym pulls up next to us, Trinidee in tow. She sees everyone staring at me, so she hops out of her car and grabs my hand, giving it a light squeeze before letting go; silent reassurance. She crosses her arms and gives a glare towards their table. While she's wearing all black with combat boots and dark make-up and a deathstare, I wouldn't mess with her. Im not gonna mention that she sleeps with a teddy bear to them though.

We walk past them and into the halls, Blake seeming to stare holes into Masons head while I feel Darla's in mine. Meanwhile I'm not gonna lie and say that I didn't notice or like that Jaxon was looking at me in awe. I smile as we get in and they all visibly relax. Im glad I've these people have my back.

"Weeeellll.. Calum is waiting for me so Imma just go make out with him now." Sym states bluntly before walking off, a mischevious smile spreading across her face. I pull out my phone quickly.

D: USE PROTECTION!!

S: Always 😘😂😂

I smile widely at her text, Mason full on laughing after reading it over my shoulder. We walk to my locker and I realize I still have all of the same classes.

None of these guys are in them.

Gosh Darn it.

Today is gonna be a loooooonnnngg day.