Living is bizarre but what else could it be? It can be spent living in sorrow, living in mourn, living in anything but in all living is only living...
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Song for the chapter is Tidal Waves by All Time Low because I don't really know. All Time Low is the bomb and I love them. And I guess it relates to...scratch that. Nope. I am not going to say something like that for every chapter. I just love this song. haha
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Chapter Sixteen.
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Drew's POV
When I was younger I was beyond obsessed with Tarzan. My whole family would call me an ape man. I would go around doing the "Tarzan call". I was so obsessed with Tarzan that I had Tarzan blankets, Tarzan pillow cases, and Tarzan curtains. My mother even threw me a Tarzan birthday party for three of my birthdays. And I had a nightlight of Tarzan that I may or may not have used until I turned eleven.
The reason why I liked Tarzan so much wasn't just because he was a human raised by apes or for the fact he got the pretty lady named Jane. It was for the fact he cared about everyone. His family, his friends, and even his enemies.
I was raised to always like the people you don't get a long with the most. Or that awkward saying, "keep your friends close and your enemies closer," also plays a big role.
To an extent I was like Tarzan but with out the hairy father. I mean I have a pretty hairy father but he isn't no ape man. Tarzan was raised by a hairy ape and I was raised by a hairy homo sapien.
But for the fact that I was nice to others I was like Tarzan.
I don't necessarily have an enemy but I do have a person I don't get along with.
Levi Jones.
Levi and I have this weird hateship. That is a friendship based on hate. So really it is not friendship. I actually see Levi not as a friend at all and probably never will.
You see stubborn and even more stubborn (me) do not mix well.
It's not like Levi is bad. I mean he is probably a nice guy. But when I am around it seems he hates me. Which I could care less because I don't like him but I am just trying to get along with the people I will be living with for three months.
Oh God. Did I really just think that? Did I really think I could want that? To get along and try to with Levi?
"Alright," Violet got my attention because I zoned out again. This tour will be boring but at least its better than the schools tours. Who knows. Maybe I can use these tours as my project for trying to get to know new people.....
