The bell rang. I didn't care. Nothing could cheer me up. My mom is gonna die. I don't know my father. So what's there to be happy about?.
As I walked into class, everyone started at me. "Sorry I'm late Mr. Matthews." I said quietly. "It's okay. Please take your seat." I walked to a side desk. I couldn't help but think of my mother. She always talked about Cory Matthews. I need to talk to him.
The thought of my mother vanished as I heard Mr. Matthews call my name. "Um Dylan."
"yes sir?" I asked tilting my head. "What is you last name?" At that I started to cry. He didn't know.
I ran over to a corner of the room and hugged myself. Mr. Matthews ran over beside me. "I don't know my father." I said putting my head on my knees. "My mother is gonna die." I whispered. "Tell me your mother's name." Mr. Matthews said. "Please don't make me." I said. "its okay." Riley Matthews said coming to help her father. "Angela. Angela Moore." I said as Mr. Matthews pulled out his phone and started calling a number. Man I bet he has never had a 15 year old student like me.
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Dylan meets Josh
FantasyThis is just like Girl Meets world, but with a twist. There is a new girl in Mr. Matthews class, but for some reason no one knows her last name.
