Dylans POV: My best friend Skyler plays the Matt Espinosa dinasour vine for the 1,000,000th time.
"Omg I am sick of this." I grab her phone and chuck it across the room.

"hey!" she yells.

"Hola." I smile.

"Fuck you."

"you wish."

"in your dreams."

"more like nightmares." I laugh and roll my eyes. I check my instagram.

@dylancalid ʏᴏᴜʀ sᴜᴄʜ ᴀ ʙɪᴛᴄʜ ɢᴏ ᴅɪᴇ

@dylancalid ɪ ᴄᴀɴᴛ ʙᴇʟɪᴇᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴅɪᴅ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴜɢʟʏ ʙɪᴛᴄʜ.

Hate coments. My life. I am homeschooled. And people still hate me.

I wish my life was better.

**

I walk into my dads house. I hate having divorsed parents. I walk in with my bag.

"Hey dad." I say.

"Hey. Hows mom?" He asks.

My mom is an alcholic.

"The usual." I shrug.

"oh."

"I am going to my room." I say and walk up to my room. This was my favorite room in the house. It was gorgeous. I deside to facetime my friend Seirra.

"Hey girl!" She says.

"hey." i say.

"whats wrong?" she asks.

"everything." I laugh.

"Hey you should come meet the guys. There not that bad." She laughs.

"Fine." She has been begging me to meet her brother and his friends for months now.

"YAY!" she smiles.

"see you soon." I grab a bag and stuff my stuff into it.

"I am going over Sierras dad!" I yell. I run out to my car and drive to the Dallas's.

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⏰ Last updated: Mar 19, 2015 ⏰

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