Chapter Two*

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Btw the picture above is who I envision as Dylan. Her name is Alex, and she is part of My Digital Escape on YouTube.

Sorry if this update is bad... But here it is without further a do.

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I was thinking for probably the longest time before I nodded my head.

"Yeah you're in?" Riley asked.

"Yeah I guess I am. I mean I was saving up for a drum kit anyway. I have my cajon for now so I can just use that to practice with until I can actually get the kit though," I told her honestly. I picked up drumming back in eighth grade. I saw how Ashton looked while playing the drums, and he looked almost at peace. So with my left over graduation money I bought a cheap cajon. I've been playing ever since.

"That'll be fine Dylan. Just how long exactly?"

"Probably at most like another 3-6 months. I need a job and I also have to put money aside for gas and insurance," I told her. She never understood what it was like to have to be responsible for so many things. "I also have to put money aside to pay for my phone bill, and I also have to put money aside for groceries."

"Okay," was all she said and the topic was dropped.

I looked at the time and was surprised to see that it was around midnight. Riley and I stayed up for a while after talking until sleep finally consumed us.

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When I woke up I woke up to my alarm going off. I quickly turned it off, and rolled out of bed. I almost forgot about my interview for stupid Best Buy. Soon enough I was dressed in my formal clothes, and out the door for this interview.

As soon as I got there there was only about three other people there. I was about to sit down when my name was called. I walked towards the person that was situated at the door, and was nervous beyond compare.

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As I got out of the interview I was told that I had gotten the job, and that I was to work everyday from 7-10. It was late hours but I would have to manage. I mean I need the money. It wouldn't be a problem during the summer for those hours, just during the school year. Holidays were a problem, but I was told I get all major holidays and weekends off.

I walked to the front of the store with the guy, and he spoke up. "What size top do you wear?"

"Top is a women's 4," I told the guy. Moments later I was handed a blue Best Buy uniform shirt.

"Just wear khaki pants when you come to work here," he said. "You start tomorrow night."

"oh okay," I sighed in relief. Now I wouldn't miss some important things. Like band practices and stuff concerning around that. Riley told me the other day that band practices that were Saturday's into Sunday's. I guess most times it's just going to be Saturday nights.

I walked out of the building and got into my truck. I can't believe it I actually got a job. That's really good news! I just hope I don't mess it up. Again.

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As I sat in my bedroom, in my house, I sat on my twitter account. I was tweeting about Ashton, and had just recently posted a new edit of him. I do have to say it looked pretty cool. Beside that fact I gave up on trying to get a follow from him today. I sat my phone down, and went to the kitchen, which just happened to be right off my room.

I decided to get something to eat because I was really hungry. As I ransacked my fridge which basically had nothing in it, my phone bleeped. I recognized it as twitter, and stopped for a minute. What if it was Ashton? What if he followed me? Na, he wouldn't even know if I exsisted.

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