Vegas is a boy who is cute, shy, and clumsy. His mom and dad are divorced and he didn't talk to either often. He suffers from depression and cibophobia. He has no friends and is often bullied by the kids in his grade for being "to skinny" for a boy...
ATTENTION-mention of abuse, mention of rape Vegas POV. I woke up in my dorm to my phone ringing. "Hello?" I say with a raspy voice. "Hello lovely brother of mine." My sister Lane says in her normal cheerful tone. "Hey Lane. What's up?" I say sitting up in my bed. "You wanna go get some coffee?" She asks. "Sure." I say even tho I don't like coffee. "Okay, see you at Macys Coffee Shop at 8:30?" "Sure."I say looking at my watch. That gives me forty-five minutes to get ready. I get up and grab a oversized brown and grey hoodie that has a red and white line on the sleeves, to cover up the cuts on my arms, and some loose jeans. I carry my white bag with me and brush my hair and teeth and head out.
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As I approach the coffee shop I think about Nicki. Me and my sister used to be friends with him three years ago until he moved away to Seoul. I live in Seoul now because of my college and my sister is a makeup artist and owns her own business. I remember when my sister would joke around about me and Nicki getting married when she found out I liked him. I never got to tell him my feelings. He left me and my sister with our parents fighting and hitting us. My parents abused me more than my sister. My mom would rape me when my dad was out of town on a business trip. As soon as I got received an letter in the mail saying I was exempted into Seoul university I packed my bags as soon as I could and moved into a dorm. My sister had an apartment bought and ready for when I moved out so we could move out at the same time so neither of us was stuck with my mom. She was mad when she found out but it was to late by then. I will never miss her. I haven't seen her since that day. I see my sister waiting and standing by the entrance of the coffee shop. She smiles at me and waves. I wave back. We walk in and sit down in a corner and I pull my hood up a little. I notice a guy driving by. He's handsome. Very. I blush slightly and look away. As we sat down I noticed the same guy. We made eye contact again until Allison walk in between us. Darn I hate her. I look away to our waiter. He's staring at me like Jeffery Dahmer. Dude. That's creepy. I order a Iced Caramel Macchiato and my sister orders a Caramel Latte. We get our coffee and pay and leave. I got uncomfortable with the waiter staring at me. We leave and go to the park to sit for a while. We talk for about two hours and mess around with some dogs that walk by. It got pretty late so I walked my sister to her apartment and waved bye to her. I got really cold walking back to my dorm. I decided to turn around and get a warm hot chocolate from the coffee shop. As I walk home I feel like someone is watching me. I turn around and see nothing there. I walk a little more and quickly turn around. I hear a quiet whimper of an animal. My brows furrow. I tiptoe slowly along the wall and am met with a shy black puppy. Its cute. I smile and put my hand out for it to sniff my hand. It lowers its head placing it under my hand. I pet it softly and decide to take it home with me. When we arrive at my dorm I place a bowl with water on the floor and I got some leftover chicken that my sister dropped off two days ago and I shredded it and placed it on a plate by the water. He is a boy so I named him Oliver. Oli for short.
