“What the fuck are you talking about?” Rowan asked.
“That’s him… I’d know those eyes anywhere. Rowan… It’s him.”
“Yeah right… he doesn’t even know you exsist!” She laughed. I pouted.
“You don’t have to rub it in my face…” I murmur sadly.
“Sorry sis, But really… you gotta find someone else.” She continued to laugh.
“Yeah, Sis You just yelled at me saying I couldn’t like two of them what the fuck!” I yelled, my temper rising.
“Don’t yell at me!” She scoffed
“Then don’t be a Fag!” I snapped
“I’m leaving… Call me when you get over your stupid little fantasy.”
“Then I won’t be calling!” I hollered behind her as the door slammed after her.
“whatever…” I muttered going downstairs to find my microphone. “There you are!” I smiled to myself grabbing it and going upstairs to my room. I plugged it into my laptop and pulled up my video recorder and pressing record.
“Hey guys! Today I’m doing a cover of… A song I just heard of by… erm, 5 Seconds Of Summer it’s called Out Of My Limit… Hope you like it!
Back in high school we used to take it slow
Red lipstick on and high heel stilettos
Had a job downtown working the servo
Had me waiting in line couldn't even let go
'Cause I never wanna be that guy
Who doesn't even get a taste
No more having to chase
To win that prize
You're just a little bit out of my limit
It's been two years now you haven't even seen the best of me
And In my mind now I've been over this a thousand times
But it's almost over
Let's start over
Back in high school
We used to make up plans
Called you up one day to meet split ends
'Cause I never wanna be that guy
Who doesn't even get a taste
No more having to chase
To win that prize
You're just a little bit out of my limit
It's been two years now you haven't even seen the best of me
And In my mind now I've been over this a thousand times
But it's almost over
Let's start over
You're just a little bit out of my limit
It's been two years now you haven't even seen the best of me
And In my mind now I've been over this a thousand time
But it's almost over
Let's start over.” I smiled waving at the camara before shuting it off and posting it on Youtube. I shut down my laptop and curled up on my bed falling asleep. I woke up to my mom nudging me awake.
“Hey hun…” My mum said nervously.
“What’s wrong mum?” I asked her getting worried, sitting up in my bed.
“Baby, I-It’s, Dad… H-He… He was in a car wreck… They don’t think he’s gonna make it.” Her voice wavered.
“No… No! Mum, tell me you’re lying! Please…” I had nobody to greave to, My only friend has left me and my dad might too.
*****1 Week Later*****
“Ryan, Hun… Wake up!” It was about 2AM and my mum was shaking me trying to wake me from my deep sleep.
“Mmm, What?” I moaned sleepily.
“Hunny, Dad, H-He didn’t make i-it” I could now tell she was crying, and by now I was crying too. She left the room moments later to go and call some people. I grabbed my phone dialing up Rowan, It rang several times before she picked up.
“It’s 2 in the fucking morning, What the fuck do you want you slut.” She muttered.
“Rowan, Cut the shit… My dad just died.”
