Me and my SIX older BROTHERS!

The one with a whole lot of fighting

Hey everyone just letting you know that this is a pretty long chapter to make up for not updating most of January. Its just over 3,000 words so please enjoy this long and crazy chapter.

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I woke dylan up and he was confused. "What are you lying to me about?" i ask them all. they all look away from me. "Dylan." i say and he looks at me. "Cal, look. i think im moving." he says. "to Washington?" i ask. "Yeah." he says. i looked over at all my brothers and cleared my throat. "Can you give us a minute?" i ask. they all walk out and shut the door behind them. "When are you leaving?" i ask. "Sometime next month." "Next Month!?" i say "Thats barely any time at all!" "I know baby but we'll be fine." he says. "No we wont!" i say. he looks at me. "We wont be okay, long distance does not work! it doesn't work." i say walking to the other side of the room and turning around to look at him sitting on the bed still. "Babe its me and you i know that we can make it threw anything, or at least thats what i want to believe." he says. "But if you dont think you can then i dont know what to do." he says. "Stay." i say.

"You want me to give up a football scholarship that could save my family a ton of money and give me a chance at a better life? thats what you want?" he asks. "No dylan! i want you to stay here to be with me! of course i want you to do this, of course i want you to follow your dreams and live the best life you can, i course i want that for you but i need you." i say. "Callie, its a few months at a time." he says. "Its not that long."" If you go i will never forgive you." i say. "For leaving?" he asks.

"No For Making Me Fall In Love With You!" i say. "I cant do this on my own dylan! i cant handle my life without you in it! my life was falling apart before i met you! and then you came along and put my broken heart back together! you got me over my ex boyfriend, you made me realize that your the only friend i needed, you helped me not go crazy when my parents died, you've always been there for me! how am i supposed to handle everything when you leave? huh? i cant! i cant do it, i just cant." i say with tears running down my face, and a few on his face.

"I've always been there for you. supported you." he says. "But you cant do the same for me." he walks out the door, i slide my back down the wall until im sitting. i cry into my lap.

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Its been two days since i saw dylan at the hospital. now im home and back into my routine. "Callie you have school tomorrow get to bed!" Drew yells. "Im turning 16 not 6 Drew!" i yell back. he walks by my door and leans on it. "Then act like a 16 year old and go to bed on time." he says and walks away. "Night!" he yells down the hallway. "Night." i say only loud enough for me to hear.

I picked up my phone to call dylan and tried to ring him but he blocked my number. "Are you freaking serious?" i say to myself. i walk to my door and yell goodnight. i hear a few voices yell it back and i lock my door. i lock my bathroom door too so Carson cant get in. i sneak out threw my window and walk to Dylan house. i knocked on the door and his little sister answered. "Is dylan here?" i ask. "In his room with friends." she says. "Thanks." i say and walk up the stairs to his room. i knocked on his door and some guy opened it. "Wheres dylan?" i ask. "Over on his bed." he says and i walk past him. i saw dylan sitting on his bed smoking out of a bong. there were brownies and cookies everywhere, and the whole room was filled with smoke. i walked over to him and grabbed the lighter out of his hand. it burned threw my skin and i dropped it.

"Ow!" i say. he looks up at me, looks down grabs the lighter and starts to light up . i smacked it out of his hand again he looked straight, and annoyed. "You done?" he asks.  "Done with the way your treating me yeah i am." i say. "The way im treating you? Callie go home, im not dealing with you right now." he says grabbing another lighter. I grab the big glass bong out of his hands and hold it. "Im not leaving until you talk to me." i say. "Well then feel free to make a bed down stairs." he says and walks past me. "Dylan!" i say. but he keep walking past me. i walk up behind him and turn him around by the shoulder.