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by joshandtylerdun

by joshandtylerdun

(tylers pov)

I'm sitting on my bed in the middle of night thinking about what I'm gonna do in the future. See I didn't get to go to college because stupid mom. My mom is a drug addict and is a drinker, my dad left me at this stupid house about 4 years ago with all my siblings when I was about 18. Why didn't my father take me? That is the real question. The only thing that keeps me going with life is music and my one and only friend Brendon.

Suddenly there was a hard knock on the door that jolted me up out of my distant reality.

"Come in" I practically yelled as I got up and sat down in my chair rather than on my bed.

"What are you doing Tyler" my mother slurred, I new that she was pretty much drunk today. But today would better because she sounds like she's in a better mood. I didn't answer because it was pretty obvious that I was doing nothing.

"Well, we are going to a backyard concert later so you better get ready" she slurred.

She slammed the door before I could respond with a 'I'm not going to your stupid party'. But she would probably get mad anyways and ground me from my phone for a week, so it was for the best.

So I decided to walk to the bathroom to take a shower. As I was walking down the hall I saw a bunch of old family photos that I always hated reminiscing on. A frown suddenly was plastered on my face when I neared my moms room. That was the only place in this entire crappy ass house that had a bathroom. It reeked of alcohol and cigarettes. Whenever I breath in my lungs fill with fire.

"What are you doing in here" she yelled, it startled me. My mom turned around with bloodshot eyes and a eyeliner pencil in here hand. I thought she was in a good mood? Well there goes my day. I looked down and mumbled.

"I need to take a shower" she scoffed and looked at me dead in the eye.

"You have five minutes because I need to get ready myself, and if you don't I will make not want to live" she turned back around to doing her make up while I basically ran to the bathroom. I did not know what she meant by that.

I started to undress myself and decided to check the time. Shit. I only have 3 minutes left. Quickly, I jump into the shower and have shampoo in one hand and soap other. Lathering up with two hands working different jobs was hard. I rinsed out all the soap and jumped out of the shower, wrapped a towel around me, grabbed my stuff, and blasted. My mom was about to yell at me again but I slammed this time before she can protest. Pay backs a bitch. Even though it wasn't really for this situation, never mind.

Seeing though I was dry enough, I put on my floral button up and black skinny jeans with my black vans. I didn't know when the party/concert thing was going to start, but it was sure going to be one heck of a night.

a/n: hope you enjoyed the first chapter of this book!!!! i will try to update this story as consistent as possible!!
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