ryan

i walked into my house, seeing my mom on the couch watching t.v. it's the only place she ever smiled it seemed. "hey, mom?" i asked.

"yeah, ryan?" she called back, not even turning her head.

i sighed. "never mind."

"okay," she said cluelessly. i sighed again and walked up the stairs to find my brother. i couldn't find him anywhere, so i shrugged thinking that maybe he'd hung out with his friends.

i shrugged, walking into my room.

"what are you doing in here, you dweeb?" i yelled. i saw my brother looking under my bed for something. "are you going through my stuff, devin?" i asked incredulously.

he rolled from under my bed and got up. he brushed the non existent dirt from my floor off of him. he ran to me and hugged me. "i'm sorry. i love you. i won't do it again," he cried.

i patted his back comfortingly. "it's okay. you probably will do it again anyways," his brother nodded his head, laughing.

"it's okay, devin."

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ayo ma lemme get yo number

i'm sososososo sorry excuse i said that even at all, like,,

bye !!

           ~destiny ??