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Chapter 8

Kayla POV

"Mom can you get the door" I shouted from upstairs in my room. No answer. Great. I pulled my hair back in a messy bun, and ran downstairs to open the door. Before I could even say hi, the boy collapsed right in front of me, his glasses flying off his face, his suitcase falling down the stairs. What the hell! Not know what to do I ran to the kitchen grabbed a glass of water and poured it on the boy, minutes after he wakes up. "Are you ok" I asked him. He reached around looking for his glasses and rubbing the side of his head. "Y-Yea I'm f-f-fine" he stammered. "Ok well seeing by the suitcase and all, I think you may be at the wrong house" I told him. He stared at me for awhile with a blank nervous expression on his face. He stood up and put his hands behind his back and looking down at his feet. "I'm Ryan Bucker" he said it in a low whisper, I know I must have heard him wrong. "What?" "I'm Ryan Bucker" he said louder, nope I heard him right. How could this scrawny nerdy boy be Ryan Bucker, this is probably some joke Shea's pulling on me. Yea that's it, Shea's pulling a joke. "Ha ha! very funny Shea getting this nerd to go along with your joke, you can come out now" I said looking around the kid for Shea. "This isn't a joke, I'm Ryan Bucker, well my actual name is Tanner, Ryan isn't real it was a fake account". This had to be joke. There was no way this could have happened, I mean I told this kid everything, I was suddenly pissed off. How much has he told me that wasn't the truth. "How much of this was a lie" I asked him clenching and unclenching my jaw. Once again he looked down and mumbled everything. I couldn't speak everything! So here I was venting to this kid and all he told me was lies, should I even be piss? Hell ya I should.

"You should leave now" I said as I turned around and slammed the door in his face.

Tanner POV

Great. This is just fucking great. Why did I even do this, honestly what was I thinking for even trying. I walked down the steps and grabbed my suitcase. Where was I suppose to go, and what was I suppose to do. I have no one here. I decided to walk down the dirt road hoping it would lead me somewhere. Somewhere where I could be some one different and not hated by everyone I meet. I continuing walking, tears filling my eyes and rolling down my cheeks. No words could describe how I was feeling right now. I thought things would get better for me, but they haven't and for once in my life I didn't what to be here anynore. I wish I could just walk off the face of the Earth, no one would notice or care. This is really it. I made my decision, maybe it's time to go. For good this time.

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Starting a fanfic should it be about Zayn or Harry idk lol

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