Entry 3

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Feb. 26, 2018 (Part 3)

Bradleyville, Missouri

We're stopped for the night in this town. It's totally not irritating. Yeah right, I'm pissed, like square up. It's bad enough that I have to spend almost 8 hours in the same RV as everyone but I have to sleep on the floor of the RV in between Mark and Henry. Why can't I sleep in the van with Yuto? Someone shoot me, please. I love all of these boys to death but I'd like to strangle the majority of them. I guess that boys will be boys, also I don't really have a choice in the matter. I just pray that I can make it through all this bullshit.

I laid on the floor of the RV writing in my journal.

Mark stared at me as I wrote.

"Hop the hell off my dick." I shoved Mark as I sat up.

"I wasn't even on you bitch." He shoved me back.

"Watch your mouth pretty boy or I'll..."

Mark cut me off by flicking me in the forehead. He stood up and stared down at me. "You'll do what exactly? Don't forget that I could beat your ass if I wanted to."

"That's what you tell me every time we fight, but in reality, you're a little bitch and my mom raised you better than to hit a woman." I stared up at him.

"Yeah, whatever." He rolled his eyes and stared out the window towards the direction the others went to go get food. "The only thing your mom did was disappear when everyone needed her the most."

I jumped up, making the RV shake. I stared at him, I was a few inches taller than him and most likely weighed more. "You better shut your mouth brat, don't forget I'm taller and a lot meaner than you! And where the hell are your parents again?! Oh yeah! You don't know!"

"What the hell is going on in there? Is Mark getting some, or is he being beaten?" Luke yelled from outside.

I heard the doors on the van close. "He's gonna get beaten if he doesn't stop being a douche canoe!"

Mark walked passed me and to the RV door. "John, I'm going to kill your sister."

"Yeah well get in the long ass line of people who also want to beat her senseless." I heard John say.

"I've been in that line since I was 5 and she shoved me down the stairs." Mark scoffed.

"Oh shut it would you!" I threw Jake's slipper at Mark's head.

"Bitch!" Mark yelled as he whipped around.

"Bitch with another slipper that I could throw! Where the sun doesn't shine this time!" I wailed.

"Children, children, chill the hell out and come and eat." Yuto called from outside.

I huffed as I walked over to the door. I shoved Mark out of the way before stepping out of the RV and walking over to Yuto.

"Mark The Brat Ass getting on your nerves again? I'll whoop his ass if I need to." Yuto said as he handed me a cheeseburger.

I leaned my head back and stared at the quickly darkening sky. "No, I'll do it myself later. Little asshat."

"Ok well if you need help hiding the body, just slide into my DM's and I'll help you out sis." Yuto spoke quietly.

I nodded. "You'll be the first to know."

Taelor glared over at Yuto and I. "If you plan to kill my brother you'll have to kill me first!" He yelled from the van.

"Gladly." I snapped back at him.

"Skylar stop being a bitch." John spoke softly.

I moved my hand, signing No U in sign language.

"That's pretty much telling her to drop her whole personality, she might as well drop dead." Mark laughed as he talked.

"Yeah shut the hell up or I'll go get Jake's other shoe to throw at you, dumbass." I sighed, being too tired to fight with him much longer.

"Please stop throwing my shoes." Jake huffed as he picked up his slipper as he entered the RV.

"Sorry, Jake!" I called to him. "I'll use Luke's next time."

"Don't you be throwing my chanclas!" Luke exclaimed with a mouth full of fries.

"I'll use my own shoes then." I rolled my eyes.

"Hey, Skylar." Ren shyly poked my shoulder.

"Yeah, what's up?" I directed my attention to him.

"Can we talk in private?" He whispered.

"Yeah." I grabbed his arm and walked with him down the dirt road we were parked on. The ground making a light crunching noise as we walked.

"Well, you know how I had that friend back in Bloomington?" Ren asked.

"Yeah, her name was Alex right?" I questioned.

"Alex was born a boy and identified as a girl, is that ok?"

"Of course it's ok, are you..."

"I don't really feel like I was meant to be male. Does that make sense?"

I nodded. "So you feel like you were meant to be female?"

"Yes, do you think that Yuto will..."

"Yuto is gay as hell, he'll accept the fact that you identify as a girl." I smiled softly.

"Thank you, Sky. It just didn't feel right not telling anyone, you know how much I hate hiding things from you guys, especially you and Jae. Are you sure that Yuto will be ok with it?" Ren asked again.

"Honey, the whole group thinks that you're gay. You curl your hair every morning and give Jun unwanted fashion advice. Chandler and I are Bisexual, Yuto and William are Gay, and I'm pretty sure that Jun is Lesbian. Don't worry about it." I attempted to reassure her. "We're your family and we'll love you forever, no matter what gender you are or who you love."

"Thank you, Sky." Ren pulled me into a tight hug.

"Hey! Watch out!" John shouted.

I quickly turned to see a small black Subaru speeding towards us. "Move!" I shoved Ren off into the sagebrush and threw myself on the ground next to her.

The car came to a stop a few yards from us, it had very darkly tinted windows but I could make out a silhouette of a woman and made a mental note of the license plate before the car sped off into the distance.

"Ren, Skylar, are you guys ok?!" John pulled me up and into a hug.

Yuto picked Ren up and dusted her off. "You didn't get too injured, did you? Please tell me you're ok!"

"We're fine but if I ever get ahold of that bitch I'll snap her neck." I swiped my hand down my leg, attempting to get the dead weeds off my black pants.

"Her?" John questioned.

"Yeah, the bitch in that Subaru. I got the license plate." I took a pen from my pocket and wrote on my arm.

788TH2

"Why were you guys out here anyway?" Yuto asked.

I looked over to Ren and shrugged. "Just shit talking."

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