Chapter 3

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   I sit down and doze off on the couch, no one waking me, as I like it. I dream about that night. The night I got skyped by Zach, so he could tell me what I saw later on that same chat. Rian walking through the door with some blue haired girl. No doubt, she was pretty. Hell she was perfection. But I still saw him, walk through the tour bus door, both of them straight wasted. I am probably whimpering in my sleep by now. I hear nothing, I just recall it as if I was living life deaf.

   "Oh look a girl on my couch!" I hear. But I'm still on my dream, so I don't know who it would be. Then I feel a weight on top of me. I wake up groggy and notice Nathan, sitting on me like we were kids. I remember I hated it so much. I shoved him off and stood up.

   "Nathan you little shit! Stop that! I can't believe you did that again" I growl. I am so mad, but only because he woke me up. I suddenly realize a girl with blue hair walk out the door, and a tall guy with black hair kisses her cheek. He looks at her and she kisses him back. That's when it hits me. The girl. Its her. She took away my boyfriend, and now she has moved on.

   "Come on sis. Just because your adopted, doesn't mean I can't pick on you a little" He punches my shoulder and its hard enough to smack me back into reality. I look around and see Kryss, and the other guy.

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