Who I Am: Kian Lawley.

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Kian Lawley. 18. New York, New York. Skater. 

- I don't really give a shit what anyone says about me. I roam the streets of New York with my friends and that's all I care about. If someone doesn't like me, they can go screw themselves.

- My apartment is a trash heap. It's a cheap apartment that my friends and I rent. The floors are covered in wrappers, pizza crusts, and clothes. We barely spend any time there, so there's no point in cleaning it. We skate all day and come home to sleep. That's it. 

- The thing about New York is that it's full of tourists. When I'm out on my board, I try to be careful not to hit them, but it's hard since they're everywhere, stopping to take pictures in front of anything they think is from a movie. I am sorry if I hit them, but I have to play it cool so the guys don't think I actually have feelings. 

- The one thing I wish I had here in New York was a girl. I want someone just like me. She'd be able to live in our trash heap and not care, skate all day, and not give a shit. Those kind of girls are hard to find here though. They're all either aspiring Broadway singers, dancers, or models. It pisses me off. 

(A.N. HI! So I think that every other chapter I'm going to have it in Kian's POV and then the other chapters in Fay's POV. Kian is like the punk edited version of him I guess? Picture on the side! The first real chapter will be up soon!)

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