Chapter One // Facetiming Shawn

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This was just the start of my life going to hell.

That afternoon I quickly walked home with my friend Jaydon. We had been best friends for almost a year and I considered her a sister. "We need to get started on that essay" she said as we walked into my house.

My home was normal. One level, it was nice and I loved the warm feeling of each room.

"Want to grab something to eat" I asked, "sure, I'm gonna put my bag in your room" she said and ran down the hallway.

I walked into the kitchen to see my dad drinking a beer and sitting on the counter. "Dad are you okay" I asked. He shook his head and laughed. "Nope." "What's up?" I walked in front of him but stepped back from the terrible stench of cigarettes and alcohol.

"My life hasn't been good in 13 years" he hummed, and watched his feet sway. "Ok, can I make some pizza rolls" I asked opening up the freezer. "Well why not, you've already got the damn freezer open" he growled, then he took another sip.

I noticed out of the corner of my eye Jaydon slowly walking into the kitchen. "Hi Mr. Mendes" she said hesitantly. The expression on her face showed she lost appetite for any food. "I think we're going to go in my bedroom" I uttered. "What, speak up damn I hope you never go on Broadway and get in front of an audience" he said. Jaydon tried not to laugh at his idiotic remark. Then I chuckled.

"What's so funny. You ungrateful bastard" he mumbled and gulped down half the can then threw it on the floor.

"Dad, do you want a water bottle" I asked. "Do you think I'm drunk" he jumped up and jerked his head towards me. "Well, yes a little" I said, I got a little scared. He'd never been that drunk before.

"Why don't you and you're slutty friend go do your 'essay'" he said with stupid finger motions. The smell of alcohol and cigarettes got stronger and I knew that if I took another breath I was going to throw up.

I nodded then ran off and yanked Jaydon with me.

"Dana, what's wrong with your dad" she asked. "I mean, I know he drank, but he never got loud. He usually cry's" she uttered. My eyes watered up, each time he got drunk I cried. His life was screwed and there was no going back for him.

"I don't know" I said and sniffled. I tried my hardest to hold back any tears. "I know what will cheer you up" she said with a big goofy smile that made me laugh. She pulled out her phone and showed me her wallpaper. I instantly burst out into tears laughing when I saw a picture of my brothers face on a pink squirrel.

"That's, something" I laughed. She nodded and stared at it. "Your brother is so hot. Dana, why did he have to move to California" she asked in a fangirl way. "I don't know, he went and he moved into an apartment with some friend of his who's 19, 20, I don't know."

I knew my brother was really famous, but I didn't think much of it. All I knew is that he did Magcon (a meet and greet kind of convention where he also sang) and that he sang on YouTube. And I did support him all the way with his music career because he had a voice like a freaking angel from heaven. When I sing I sound like a whale, I always question why he got the looks and amazing voice and I got some shit stained eyes and dirty brown hair.

We called and texted as much as we could. We sent maybe twenty text back and forth a day then he'd have to go do something.

"Well he's hot and if he ever visits give me a ring" she said. "Okie Dokie." We both laughed and leaned against each other.

I unlocked my phone and instantly my David Beckham background came up.

"You're such a thot" she said and I laughed, we always made fun of each other. "Wait, what's that one thing you always call people" I asked turning to look at her. "Bish" "yeah, what the heck does that even mean" I laughed. She shrugged, "bish what" she said lifting her eyebrow. But she said what like, 'wet'. She confused me.

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