Chapter 1

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Dakota's POV

"I hate you!" I scream. Confused? Well, let me explain. My brother Cameron decided to announce that I was going with him on tour. It wouldn't be that big of a deal if he didn't decide to tell me an hour before we have to leave. It also doesn't help that I hate him. Why? During his last tour, he promised to keep in touch. And didn't. Cam moved out after the tour and just now decided to show up. And practically kidnap me. With my parents permission. If you haven't noticed, I'm totally against the idea, and that lead to a pretty heated argument with many 'Fuck you's ect. Now I'm here, in the bathroom.

Mom thought it would be a good idea to get out and make friends, and Cam wanted because he wanted to become close again. I'm also pretty sure he has no idea why I hate him so much, but yeah.

I'm about to stand, when there's a knock at the door.

"Dakota? Please open up, it's Cameron."

"No."

"Please?"

"No."

"Pretty please?"

"No."

"With cherries on top?"

"No."

"Dakota, I'm done asking. Open the damn do-"

"Growing old already? Get some dang hearing aids. I. SAID. NO."

I hear a sigh and footsteps walking in the opposite direction as the door. I smirk in victory.

I lean against the sink and sigh as I hear footsteps Making their way towards the door. I stay silent. It's not like he'll get in anyways. There's tampering with the door, and then it swings open. Dammit. He found the key.

"What do you want?" I ask a bit rudely.

"It would be nice of you to drop the attitude. I also want to know why you hate me so much."

"I don't know. You tell me."

"Dakota, I'm tired of playing games. Please tell me."

"You promised," I say, tears threatening to fall. "you promised you would be there and you never were. I called you. Texted you. I even wrote letters but I never got a response."

His face softens. "I'm sorry I wasn't there then. But I'm here now."

I almost laugh out loud.

"You think I'll forgive you that easily. Cam, I haven't seen or talked to you in years. It's gonna take time." He nods.

"I understand. Why don't you, uh, go pack. I'll talk to mom."

I nod, and walk to my room. He thinks I'm gonna pack. Haha LMAO LOL ROFL HA no. He thinks we're okay now. But no.




























Howdy howdy! Soooooo welcome to my storyyyy! Did you like it? Cuz I did. Soooooo I'm going to try to update later so yeah. Bye Felicia!

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