Sylvia's P.O.V
I think the boys didn't like that I wore so many flannels... They confiscated them as soon as we got back to the house.
"Ahhh home sweet home," Miles says and lounges back on the couch with a big bag of chips.
The rest of the boys were playing video games, but I, on the other hand, was bored out of my mind. I had nothing else to do, so I went for a walk.
Ryan's P.O.V
Something was making my allergies act up, I felt like I couldn't stop sneezing and my eyes were itchy.
I walk into the kitchen to get some Benadryl so my allergies stop kicking my ass. I sneeze and I hear Sylvia say, "Bless you."
"Thanks," I say turning around. My eyes widen as soon as I see what's on the countertop.
SHE BROUGHT HOME A FUCKING STRAY CAT!
"There's a cat," I say plainly.
"Mhm, this is Billy," Sylvia says picking up the greyish blonde cat.
I sneeze again and say, "get rid of it!"
Her eyes widen and she looks like a sad little kid all of a sudden. She quickly stutters, "B-B-But..." Tears brim up in her eyes and she grabs the cat and runs.
"Sylvie!! Wait come back!" I yell but don't make much effort to go find her.
I really don't want that damn cat around me.
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Losing a Winning Battle
Teen FictionSylvia Rose has a abusive family and gets bullied at school, because she's the new kid. Little did she know she goes to school with her favorite band My End. The band notices her and see the bruises she tries so desperately to hide. They soon becom...
