Chapter Fourteen

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I was woken up by my mom yelling her ass off. I ran to her room and she was in the bathroom. I started banging on the door. And she stopped screaming.

"MOM!"

"WHAT!"

She opened the door and she had on her robe.

"Im showering."

"Oh my god I thought you were being murdered."

"Wow thanks."

"Hey at least I came to help."

"Yeah help disturb my shower."

"That doesn't make sense, but I'm sorry."

"It's fine. Now may I finish my shower in peace."

"Sure."

She closed the door and got back in the shower. I went in the kitchen to get some dinner. We had no food as usual so easy mac and microwaveable grilled chicken it was. I took my food out of the microwave and brought it to the glass dinning table.

While I was eating my food my phone went off at least a million times. I didn't want to look at my phone because I knew what it was going to involve. So I ate my food and then went in the living room to watch a movie. After the two hour movie was over I went back to my room and got back in bed. I decided that I would look at my phone just to see what was going on.

I looked at all of the notifications and all of them were either new followers on Instagram or Direct message requests. They had identified me and they were coming to me for answers. Yesterday I was no one and now I'm the main topic of everyone's conversation. Just because of something as simple as a hug, I went from 108 followers on Instagram to 1000.

After looking at the nonsense I turned my phone off and let myself drift into sleep. I was tired of humanity to be honest. They don't care about anything until it involves conflict. The second drama pops up they're there in a flash. They don't care if you've had a good or bad day. They just want to know what went down, who cheated on who, or what two people fought. If drama randomly stopped happening, the human race would wipe out.

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