'Shift' // L.H.

•THREE•

~ ALANA~

For some reason all I have ever wanted to do the past three weeks is talk to @catchinsanity, he seems to get me and if I did not know any better I would say he enjoys my company as well.

@flyaway: IF YOU LOVE ME LET ME GO!!!!!!

@catchinsanity: THESE WORDS ARE KNIVES AND OFTEN LEAVE SCARS

THE FEAR OF FALLING APART!!!

@flyaway: THE FEAR OF FALLING apart!

Panic at the Disco is my shizzz

@catchinsanity: shizzz? :)

@flyaway: lets play twenty questions, for all I know you are a murderer.

@catchinsanity: okay. You start

@flyaway: are you a murderer?

@catchinsanity: I murder dat ass.
Are you a murderer?

@flyaway: yes

@catchinsanity: well damn, and here I thought you were pretty cool.

@flyaway: I am sooo cool, you can't handle all of this coolness.

@catchinsanity: I need someone who understands me.

Someone who can make me feel alive.

@flyaway: I can be that for you, you know that. But first tell me your name.

@catchinsanity: ...Robert

@flyaway: hey Robert, I'm Lana

~LUKE~

The luminescent glow from my computer screen burned my eyes to the point of where I couldn't see straight.

It was barely three in the morning and my mom was still no where to be found.

She does this a lot. She stays out late, stumbles home drunk, meets different men every night.

She thinks she was the only one affected by my dad's death.

If only she knew, how much I was falling apart.

Talking to Lana, made me feel so alive. Made me feel like I was important.

I'm knocked out of my thoughts to hear my phone blasting "something from nothing" by the Foo Fighters.

I pick up my black phone and slide my index finger across the screen, to answer the phone call.

"Who the hell answers their phone at 3 A.M.?" Ashton says with his giggly voice as usual.

"Who the hell calls someone at 3 A.M.?" I interrogate back.

"Okay fine. I have something to tell you."

I groan, who knows what will come out of his mouth. It's Ashton Irwin we are talking about here.

"I'm moving to Sydney! I just found out."

"Is that it?" I ask yet another question. I stand up and begin to take off my pants to get back in bed.

"Yea, I mean I will be able to come to soccer practice easier, and... Yeah."

I chuckle to myself knowing there was something else he wasn't telling me. "Ash..." I say almost falling over from tripping over my own two feet.

"Okay fine, I'm not saying I'm not excited for footy practice to be easier to have or anything but, I've been talking to someone for a while I thought she was from Melbourne but it turns out she was only visiting her mom and she lives with her dad in Sydney and-"

"Ashton!" I interrupt as I throw myself back onto my bed.

"Yes?"

"What's her name?" I say covering back up with my blankets and shutting of my computer.

"Ashley." He giggles, he was obviously satisfied with himself.

I was happy for him. I wish I could say the same for myself.

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