Step 18. Do not compare your boyfriend to your ex

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Honey
I'd walk through fire for you
Just let me adore you
-Harry Styles (adore you)

HoneyI'd walk through fire for youJust let me adore you-Harry Styles (adore you)

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Lev Night
5 January

The bomb dropped today

Not an actual bomb, the Dylan bomb.

Apparently, dad called Dylan and asked him to quit college and work at his company and told him that his major was useless. And Dylan finally broke and confronted dad about his birth situation saying that he can't control him because he wasn't his actual or legal father and turns out.... Dylan is actually my real brother,

Yeah, we were too melodramatic, and didn't expect the obvious chance that our parents actually knew each other before marriage and jumped to the conclusion that he wasn't their child

If you are confused, don't worry I am too.

Let me dump it down a bit,

Basically-

Mommy + Daddy + one night stand = Dylan

And birth of Dylan + grandad+a terrible idea = forcing mom and dad to get married

GET IT?!

Anyway, being the great brother I am, I sat through the whole thing and added my thoughts on the subject which apparently weren't all that helpful and in the end, Dylan just yelled " get the fuck out!".

So after getting kicked out of my own house, I decided to visit my girlfriend,

God I love saying that

My plan was to take her out on a beautiful date like a walk to the park or something or have her rant about something while we cuddle and she runs her hands through my hair.

It's easy just ask her" what did you think of Taylor's /1d's/any-of-her-many-obsessions _________

And she's gonna rant for 1 hour on a good day.

Don't tell her I told you that

I get my motorcycle and drive towards her hotel. Once I'm there I see a car.

Where have I seen that car before?

I shrug and walk inside, the manager gives me a mod in greeting, we are on a first-name basis at this point.

I get on the elevator and press 4.

Nothing can ruin my mood today, mom and dad couldn't;

I happily walk to karlissa's room which was the last one in the lane. I was surprised to see the door of her ' room open.

I was even 'more surprised to see a person standing there and talking to her.

Her face finally came into view and she was frowning and moving her hands in wild gestures.

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