Falling for the Band Boy

(6)

Last night could have gone better, I got yelled at and slapped. My perfect life, note to sarcasm. Lets just say my Mother and I are not going on great terms. I roll over in my bed, its seven in the morning. I can't sleep, so I guess I shall take a shower. I turn the water on, let it warm up, then get in. I wash the usual, I get out and put on under garments,
Then get dressed in a muscle shirt that say 'Clothes before Bros' with high waisted shorts, I put on my converses, and put my hair in a/an ponytail. I walk over to my Vanity and curl my ponytail, then put some make up.

I walk down stairs, my mother sits at the counter, she looks tired. I don't give her any attention, "Macy, go wake up Cameron." She demands, I roll my eyes "If you want him so bad, ask nicely, don't you have manners!" I mimic her, she has done that plenty of times. "My God, Macy Grace Lane get your Dang brother! I have had a crap night, so Freegin' get him!" She shouts, and I go to get Cam. I walk up stairs, I mean who lit her tampon fuse! "Cameron Get up now!" I yell and he jerks. "Gosh, Did you wake the whole neighborhood!" I roll my eyes. He gets up and I leave his bedroom, everyone in this dang house is either on their Man period, or just on their period! I walk down to the living room, I sit on a couch next to my dad while Cam sits next to mom. My Mother shoots my father a look of disgust. "Guys, Your Mother and I are getting a divorce." My Dad states like it's easy, he says it like doesn't care. "What!" Cam and I both yell, My Mom smirks "You see, your father is a cheater." She says proudly. "I would too if I were married to you" I mumble, she looks at me. "You ungrateful little brat! That is so very uncalled for! Go to your room!" She yells, I laugh "My pleasure!" I stalk upstairs. I hate that their getting a divorce! I hate that my dad had to cheat! I hate that my mom is so boring! I hate Cam because he got the perfect life! I hate hating everything! I hate not being good enough for my parents! I grab a piece of paper and some pens, I'm gonna write a song!

*Four hours later*

I'm done. Its called Good girls, it's sang in third person so it's Unisex. meaning anyone can sing it. I mean my mom has always favored Cam, it's not fair really because my dad was a awesome guy. He was literally the only person who appreciated and approved of my band obsession. He was there to fall back on during my depression, un like my mother who thought I was broken and need loads more medicine. I need to get out of this house, I walk over to my window and climb down. My foot slips and I almost fall, but luckily I was already at the bottom. I run until I can't see my house anymore, I pick up my phone and it's a text that says 'Can we meet at the Mall' From Luke I reply yea. I start my walk to the mall. It's amazing how as soon as Cam got his license they went out and bought him an Audi. I got my license and I got a pat on the back, literally. My mom patted me on the back, I just don't under stand how Cameron is the 'PERFECT' child.

By the time I get to the mall in staving and my Twitter has been blowing up. I have 2million followers, I get lots of hate and O.T.P but I laugh. They think I shod Date Luke, Nope. I walk down to the food court and buy a slushy. "Hey are you Macy Grace?" The girl behind the counter asks. I nod "Yep!" She smiles, "What you did for that little girl was amazing!" She exclaims, I laugh and nod. "Have a good one!" She nods. Some weirdo pokes my shoulder, "Um. Can I help you?" I ask eyeing the person. "Hello Macy." I hear the slight accent through all that make up and masks. "Luke" I hush scream, honestly I have no clue what it's called. "Yep in make up!" He chirps, "Still Cocky even in make up" I roll my eyes and the others, "Can you go on tour with us?" Michael pleads. I laugh "Can't I have to be there for the Divorce" their eyes go wide, "What!" I laugh. "Apparently, my dads a cheater, But I think it's because my mother is boring" I say. Michael scoffs "Your Dad is a Cheater and you blame your Mother?" I roll my eyes. "Michael yes, I dont like people who smack their daughters and might I add basically neglect!" I throw my hand up in the air. A couple of people look at me, I give them a death glare. "Oh princess got smacked" He says mockingly. "Michael..." Luke says. Michael shakes his head, "You know what! I dont care, blame your mom! Do whatever the heck you want- acually go on tour with another band and mess with them cause I'm already tired of you. And your not even apart of the band!" He burst, I feel tears threating to spill, "Michael Gordon Clifford, you are nothing like I thought you were! I hate you!" with that I ran through the mall into the bathroom.

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I had left the Mall an hour ago, I had lots of calls from everyone. Now they care. I walk until I find my secret spot. I climb the tree untill I find the small tree house. I take a seat, I reflect on the past hour, I found out my parents are getting a divorce, Michael Clifford is a Rude loser, I declare that today Is Bae!

(AN: Fav if you get it! ;-)

I stay in the tree for and hour or two then leave. I walk home slowly in no rush, it's about maybe ten at night. I walk past a ally way and shiver, creepy. I see a shadow walk towards me and grab my arm. I yelp.

( AN: Just kidding, no creepy old men. Yet.)

Reality: I just see a cat walk out, and it looks scrappy. I grimace, I just keep walking home. I brace my self, here I stand at the threshold, I hear screaming inside. "It's your Fault, She is all punk rocky!" my mother yells, I hear a loud scoff "My God, She needs to live a little Carly! She is only sixteen, no need to treat her like a prodigy child! Have you ever heard her sing!" he yells. "Her sing! Oh my goodness singing gets you nowhere it's a HOBBY! Do I need to spell it out for you!" She screams and that's when I walk in. The argument stops and My parents look angry. "Hello Macy" My Father smiles, My Mother doesn't even say anything to me, let alone look at me. "I just have one thing to say" My father nods. "Why do you love Cameron more than me?" I ask quietly. My Father hugs me, "We love you equally, Why do you think that?" I laugh, "Because dad I'm a mess up! Mom even said so! While you don't complain about Cameron! He is like your angle while I'm basically that child the little devil! I just don't understand!" I pull my hair in frustration, My dad grabs my hand. "Honey, It's gonna be okay. You and Cam are equal, I love you both bu-" I cut him off, "I know you do She love Cam more than me!" I yell, She just stands there. "See I just don't get it Carly, You don't deserve to be called my mother. You don't love me like you do Cameron!" I yell and stomp up to my room. I jump on my bed and cry, She just couldn't look at me. Oh, but I bet she would look at Cameron! I cry harder, loud sobs fill my Room, I try to muffle it with my hands. I suddenly couldn't breath, I was gasping for air. I felt small, I started to see spots dark spots. They soon took over, and darkness came.

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