Chapter 20

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It's the day before Christmas Eve and I'm in these small cabins for four people only. the reason why well because renovations are going on. I'm with Holly Nico and this super annoying girl named Diana. I sit on the top bunk with Diana under me. Nico and Holly are talking and all I hear is Diana complain. Again! "oh my gosh guys will you just shut up and go to sleep. like honestly!" She yells then goes under the covers I ignore her and go to sleep. When I wake up I see Lynx in Diana's bed and Diana gone. "Hey Dylan Diana left." I hear him say and I sigh relived. I jump down from my bunk grab my sweater and my bag and walk out to the camp fire. I'm half way there and Forrest walks up to me. "Dylan I'm sorry but we can't go out anymore." he says grabbing my hands and looking me in the eyes. "W-what?! Why?" I ask my body trembling. "Dylan I'm sorry but we just cant." he say letting go of my hands and walking back to the campfire. tears start rushing down my face as I walk to the campfire. I see Lynx and Holly there talking. "When did this happen?" I hear him ask. "on the night of my birthday." I hear her reply tears streaming down her face. I walk away to the stables. I climb up the mountain and jump down on the roof of the stables. I then hear snow being crunched by boots and I see Alex jumping down and sitting beside me. I look at my shoes. (more like the ground that's like so far) Alex sits down next to me and I move over so I'm not so close to him. I get up but he grabs my arm. "I'm not trying to kill you. You know that right?" He say loosening his grip I stare at him and nod. "whatever." I say walking back to the cabin. I put my bag on the ground and take out a small pair of scissors and walk to the bathroom. I take my hood off and look in the mirror. pale 13 year old. I grab the hair on the right side of my head and start cutting my hair. when I finish I'm left with half red hair with purple streaks and red stub of hair. I hate my life.

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