Avril-Club

Deryck's POV Dammit. Dammit, dammit, dammit. Staring out the window of my hotel and thinking about Avril, I felt a lump in my throat. I slapped my hand down on the table in frustration. "Hey, Deryck?" said Steve softly from behind me. "You know, what happened last night wasn't your fault. You were more buzzed than a fucking electric fence." "I love her." It felt so strange for that to come out of my mouth. I turned around to face Steve and saw that he was just as shocked as I was. "Uhh...you guys have had, like, two minutes of conversation." "Yeah. I know. And I'm pretty sure I'm in love. But I fucking lost her again." This time, I could