Dylan's POV
(Present time)
I stare at the teacher.
Seeing as I am a senior, I have one month until graduation. I applied and got into UCLA. I also have committed to UCLA. I did it with Zach-
No.
I just have to go this month without thinking about Zach, it's literally going to be the hardest thing to do but I have so many finals. Then I have all summer, after senior week.
I'm going to the beach with some new friends I made here.
I clicked right away with a girl named Charlotte, I call her by her last name though.
"Reynolds!" I run up to her, class just let out so we're going to her locker, then mine, then the cafeteria.
Lucky for me, the time schedule is just as confusing as my old school's. Meaning, it's exactly the same as my old school.
"Daniels! Reynolds!"
We turn around, seeing Chelsea Harris, May Winners and Lauren Rosewood, our other friends. We're the closet in our group, but there is more people in our group.
We walk into the cafeteria, heading straight to the back left.
There, already seated, is
Samantha Park
Miley Stewart
Lilly Truscott
Kyle Wood
Jonathan Lance
Hayden Brown
Wilson Brown
Vincent Brown
Jackson Wend
Parker Tress
We just call everyone by their last names, though.
"And the group is complete!" Wend announces as we sit down with our lunches.
We laugh and talk.
I take a sip of my water, trying not to spill on my skirt. Yeah, skirt.
When I got out of the hospital, I changed my look. Completely.
That's why I'm wearing a navy high-waisted skater skirt, white BodyCon cropped-tee, skinny brown belt and light brown flats. With my brown hair curled...
Yeah. Anyway.
"Are you guys going to Safe and Sane?" Park asks.
"Yeah, after we're all meeting at Browns', right?" I ask.
"Yup!" H. Brown nods. Since Hayden, Wilson and Vincent are triplets with the same last name we just go first initial and last name.
•.•
I park in front of the house, grab my bag and go inside.
"Dylan!" Chuck waddles to me, his cute lisp making me smile.
"Hey, Bud! I gotta go do homework, but I'll take you to the park later. Deal?" I bargain.
"Deal!" and he waddled away. Waddle, waddle.
(If you do not understand that reference then....this is awkward)
I go up to my room, plopping onto my bed.
"Dylan!" I hear someone yell.
"Yes?" I yell back.
"Dinner!"
"Okay, I'll be down in a sec!"
I walk into my bathroom, and wash my hands because I'm not gross. I go downstairs and eat dinner. Lately the chatter's all come from Henry, Chuck and Carter.
After dinner I go up to my room to finish my homework.
After homework, I go to bed.
;)
Author's Note
Not a long chapter, not a too short chapter. More of a filler buttttttttttt
NEXT CHAPTER HAS AN EXCITING PARTTTTTTT!!!!!
Or I'll make it another filler and make y'all wait some more.
SORRY FOR THE LATE UPDATE!!!
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