Marisol
After our little talk, I went into the living room and saw all the boys in the room besides Vic. My birth father, to be honest. I looked and saw Mike in the kitchen drinking a bottle of whatever, it's not my business to be staring so I stopped. The others were playing video games. I saw Mike look at me on the side of my eye. I thought for a moment why he'd be sitting there and not just saying hi to me. But then I just remembered the incident that happened yesterday
I took a deep inhale and made my way to the doorway for some air. We had been parked for a break for awhile now. I walked past him and shut the door behind me. I sat there and thought about my dream. What's is going to happen if that one stupid dream keeps bugging me? The whole night went like that. I was still outside until Vic called me in to eat after I saw a man drop off food. We probably stopped for the delivery guy. I went in and ate. After I went to my bunk and sat there to think, calling it a night.
2015 A/n:
okay do you guys want Drunk Mike or Drunk whoever to be in this to make it more interesting? Comment below and leave a name, of who should be it. C: VOTE TOO
2018 A/n:
I'm scared of what's going to happen. Editing, I forgot what happens. But vote!
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