Megan P.O.V
"MEGAN,get up!" My dad yells from the door. "Whyyyy I love it here" I say cuddling my pillow. "YOU can't make me get up I love it here I wanna die in this bed! I say. "Oh really?" He grabs my phone off the charger. "Take it". I'm not aloud to own social media so take I say. He looks at me weirdly. He walks down stairs. "Daddy! Dad! Father!Padre'!Carl Arthur Shane!"WHAT!"Nevermind! " "Ugh! " I hear him scream. All I do is laugh. I hop out of bed and get dressed ,and start the van before he even has my files. "Megan Kyla Shane I expect you to be good!" He yells as I pull out the driveway. "BROOKLYN LANE HERE I COME!!!!" I scream at the top of my lungs.
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Roomates
Teen FictionFind out about the lives about 8 teens in their first year of college
