Almost Easy Baby girl.
Zacky, drugs are my thing. Stay away from them
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*How many more times do I have to write this?* I asked Zack my current babysitter of the day.
"Until you stop trying to runaway." The angry guitarist informed me as I rubbed my sore hand.
I bet you are confused, You see Zack needed shampoo and he was in charge of watching me, so I got a free trip to target.
While he got stuck signing randoms items, for fans, I made a get away attempt. Sadly Old people got in the way of my escape and slowed me down. As you can see, Zack cough me.
I was now sitting in the rarely used dinning room, doing lines. Not the good white lines that make you feel happy and on top of the world, but the kind that make your hand hurt and eyes tired.
I went back to writing. Sadly this was one of those things that keeps your hand busy but not your mind. So I started to think about the night mirrors I have been getting.
Its been a week since the first one showed up. The dreams kept coming and so far I have relived 2 of the 12 rapes I retrieved from the Berry.
It has gotten so bad that the only time I can sleep is when Brian is pretty much wrapped around me like a blanket. You see, each time I relived one of the moments, it was when Brian wasn't touching me.
As you can guess, he is happy about the part that I need him to kept the dreams away. He is unhappy that I am having them and still not tell him about them.
I don't understand it, Brian and I fight over ever little thing, but at the same time I don't feel completely safe unless he is near me or touching me. Johnny says that when Brian can't see me, he starts to get anxious.
"You think that writing this sucks, wait until your brother and lover gets home. They are going to kill you."
I look up suddenly when I heard him say lover.
*Who the hell is my lover?*
"Why Syn is, duh."
*Have you been drinking? Brian and I can't be in the same room for five minutes before we argue over something as stupid as paint drying.*
"Yes, but I see the way you to need to be with each other and also how you are guys look at each other. You are In love with you brothers best friend. You brother best friend is in love with you. Now at some point you two are going to tell each other this and then you will get married and have kids. Three boys and twin girls. Their names will be, Ezekiel, Jason, Cade, Summer and Sophia. You will also adopt a girl at some point. I haven't decide if it will be before you have kids or after." Zack finished with is crazy ass predictions.
Brian?
I?
6 kids?
HELL NO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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*How many more times do I have to write this?* I asked Zack my current babysitter of the day.
"Until you stop trying to runaway." The angry guitarist informed me as I rubbed my sore hand.
I bet you are confused, You see Zack needed shampoo and he was in charge of watching me, so I got a free trip to target.
While he got stuck signing randoms items, for fans, I made a get away attempt. Sadly Old people got in the way of my escape and slowed me down. As you can see, Zack cough me.
I was now sitting in the rarely used dinning room, doing lines. Not the good white lines that make you feel happy and on top of the world, but the kind that make your hand hurt and eyes tired.
I went back to writing. Sadly this was one of those things that keeps your hand busy but not your mind. So I started to think about the night mirrors I have been getting.
Its been a week since the first one showed up. The dreams kept coming and so far I have relived 2 of the 12 rapes I retrieved from the Berry.
It has gotten so bad that the only time I can sleep is when Brian is pretty much wrapped around me like a blanket. You see, each time I relived one of the moments, it was when Brian wasn't touching me.
As you can guess, he is happy about the part that I need him to kept the dreams away. He is unhappy that I am having them and still not tell him about them.
I don't understand it, Brian and I fight over ever little thing, but at the same time I don't feel completely safe unless he is near me or touching me. Johnny says that when Brian can't see me, he starts to get anxious.
"You think that writing this sucks, wait until your brother and lover gets home. They are going to kill you."
I look up suddenly when I heard him say lover.
*Who the hell is my lover?*
"Why Syn is, duh."
*Have you been drinking? Brian and I can't be in the same room for five minutes before we argue over something as stupid as paint drying.*
"Yes, but I see the way you to need to be with each other and also how you are guys look at each other. You are In love with you brothers best friend. You brother best friend is in love with you. Now at some point you two are going to tell each other this and then you will get married and have kids. Three boys and twin girls. Their names will be, Ezekiel, Jason, Cade, Summer and Sophia. You will also adopt a girl at some point. I haven't decide if it will be before you have kids or after." Zack finished with is crazy ass predictions.
Brian?
I?
6 kids?
HELL NO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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Comments. Sorry its short.