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Amys POV(The child's mother) 

"No you can't hit the kids if they misbehave and you definitely can't get drunk because you lost your job that's not how life as a parent works you moron" yelled the distressed mother.           "Well it's not my fault that he is a mistake and I am just punishing that... thing" shouted the drunk man "that thing is your son and you don't ever call that amazing and wonderful person a mistake again" and that's the day she broke, she ended up calling the cops on the father. He was later changed for sexual abuse to the mother, child abuse and attempted murder after trying (and failing) to starve the young and very much traumatized kid.

1 year later 

Dreams POV 

It's been about a year since that awful and horrible day mums doing better, for example, she got a new job a couple of states away from where we used to live which is exactly what she wanted and she also has made a couple of friends at the place she works at (its a recording studio for many bands and solo singers).

I just turned fourteen (I got some presents such as a new cat).  I am also going to a new school for the first time in a year because when the news found out about the tragic incident that occurred they accidentally exposed where we lived at the time  (so there were always people outside are house wanting to talk). I would always be pitted by the teachers at my school and sometimes even bullied by students because the news showed a video of me being called a mistake. 

(And I started to believe them,  so my mum made me find a hobby to look forward to so that I am distracted and so I hopefully don't think about the fucking bullies).

Four days till I had to go to my new school and my mum said that I could come to her work studio so that I am not stuck at home all day. Once we arrived I ran into the closes recording room that just happened to be empty. I then started to look around I saw a couple of instruments that I knew how to play (I learned how to play a couple of instruments before the indecent and while I was homeschooled. I was homeschooled for six months before we moved here and music became a safe thing me).

Wilburs POV 

I was brought into the studio to help with some background music and start my new album it's missing something like another voice or instrument I just can't find any people that would work and all the instruments that I play are already in the song.

(If you are confused Wilbur likes to be the only person that plays the instruments in his songs as a challenge for himself but he needs to find another person to help him but none of his friends sing or play instruments to his level).  

I was finally finished with that, (as in helping with background sounds and music) it bugs me to see people with talent thinking that autotune is going to help them because once people find out, they will pick at you until you crumble and crash or until you address it and say sorry. It is so silly because if they have talent which some of them do especially things that can take years of hard work to achieve but that is shoved down the drain when they don't sound perfect.

I was just about to grab my guitar from "my" recoding room but when I was going to walk in I heard a voice it wasn't an adult's voice because it wasn't very deep but very calm and soothing which isn't an easy sound to achieve. I poked my head from behind the door to see a boy wearing cargo pants that were dark green, a jacket (any colour you figure it out) and a white tee-shirt with some... interesting-looking shoes with small black smiley faces on their sides.

I also noticed that he had dirt-blond curly and messy hair that wasn't very long but the closer I looked the more I could see from the way that his green eyes almost looked fluorescent, to a small smiley face tattoo just under his jawline. He was stunning in all the right ways and I was going a deep crimson red and my ears were a bright pinky colour.(Honey it's called attraction or love).

After a couple of minutes, I slowly realised I had been staring at the mystery boy so I decided to go and say hello as a normal person would. I walked up to the boy and tapped his shoulder to show that I was here because he was wearing headphones. When I touched him there was a slight flinch but I just brushed it off as he was creeped out to feel a random person's hand on his shoulder.

"Hey I'm Wilbur and I am 15 turning 16 in about 2 and a bit months" stated Wilbur as he slowly removed his hand so as not to startle the other teenager in the room. Eventually, the other boy spoke in a ushed voice some would even call it a whisper.

"Um hi... my name is clay but I prefer D-Dream," Clay or dream said 'doesn't look like the nervous or shy type but whatever I will try my best to befriend him even if he doesn't want friends'.

(Just saying when the words are slanted like this 'hello' and have these '' little symbols that means their thoughts or the person is thinking but not being said out loud).

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(What up Bitches I am back, I know I disappeared for a long time but just got off school for the next 2 to 3 weeks which means hopefully I will update this book more also I had a very long break and I am all ready to post better books and other things.)

(Word count is 1003, one of my bigger or longer one-shots so I hope you voted and maybe follow me but you don't have to).

(Thanks and goodbye till the next update).

(Molly :)