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Evan Johnson's pov

"Get up!" She screamed in everyone's room.

I was scared of her. I hated her and I hated everyone here. I'd rather die here than live in here. Your probably thinking a boy wanting to kill himself? No, that's not right. Well I want to. I cut I always do. I'm going to kill myself today. I showered and changed into a red long sleeved shirt and khakis with some old black converse. I looked around in one of my drawers for my best friend. My blade. I was about to start cutting but my name was called downstairs. I groan fixing my hair up into a quiff. I walk down slowly.

"What do you want?" I snap at her.

"You're getting adopted. Grab your crap and leave." She snared at me.

I run upstairs stuffing everything into my duffle bag. I jog back downstairs and see a guy there smiling at me.

"Hi I'm Jack, your father." He smiled at me as he grabbed my duffle bag.

"I'm Evan," I fake a smile at him.

"I know that was fake. Come on," Jack said grabbing my wrist as I pulled away quickly.

"Let's go," he said pulling again on my wrist as I still wince at the pain.

We walked to a black Range Rover. I places my bag in the back seat and he tells me to get in the passenger side. I obey and hop in closing the door.

"Let's go home. I want you to meet my bestfriend, Jack." Jack smiles.

"Isn't your name Jack?" I asks him as he nods.

"Yeah my bestfriends name is Jack too but we have different last names I'm Johnson and he's Gilinsky." He says as I nodded.

"Can I call you dad?" I ask awkwardly.

"Yes you can." He smiles as he starts the engine and starts driving.

"So tell me something about yourself," dad says.

"I like cars and I like going on Tumblr." I shrug.

"Nice. Have you ever heard of me?" Dad asked me as I shake my head.

"Oh well I'm famous because of Vine. I have my own tour with Jack and three other people. Oh yeah I almost forgot to tell you. I changed your last name to Johnson." Dad said as I nodded.

The rest of the of car ride was silent so I grabbed my headphones and my iPad plugging it in. I go onto my music and put my music on shuffle. The first song that comes on is Paradise by Jack and Jack. I really like their music but I really don't care for them.

"Hey that's my song. You do know me." Dad said.

"No it's not. This is by Jack and Jack." I argued back.

"I am Jack and Jack. Jack and I make music together. Put it in the speaker." Dad said as I pulled my headphones out.

"What other songs do you have?" Dad asked.

"I have every song." I said.

"Play Wildlife. I can rap the whole thing." Dad said as I pressed Wildlife by Jack and Jack.

"Yeah. No tell em' what I might do when I'm in the right mood. You know I'm in the party like a VIP everything's looking better in my POV!" Dad rapped as I began rapping with him as it became a jam session.

*at my new house*

"You're pretty good at rapping." Dad said as he put the car into park.

"Thank you." I smile as I opened the door while he grabbed my duffle bag.

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