Save Me.

The plane just landed and I’m heading to the baggage to get my stuff. Once there I see my bag next too a man with shades on and tattoos. And by the way he’s looking around he thinks I’m a boy because of my name. I just stand in front f him looking up and down.

“Can I help you?” he asks

“Well you do have my bags so yeah” I say being smart

“Wait your Christopher?”

“Yah?” I say in a duh tone

“Oh wow your dad’s going to be surprised”

“So your not him?”

“Oh no I’m your uncle Matt”

“Mmmh right so who’s my dad?, Zacky, Jimmy, Johnny, or Brian?

“So I see you know the band” he smiles

“Yeah so?” I say getting annoyed

“Brian is he’s at home”

“Let me guess sleeping” I snap

“Uh yeah”

“Ha fuck this shit I was thinking of being nice but I’m just going to be me” I smirk knowing they aren’t going to be expecting it

“What do you mean?” he asks confused

“nothing”

After a wile in the car I pulled out my cigarettes and lit one.

“What the hell are you doing” Matt yells

“Smoking what dose it look like.”

“You shouldn't’t be smoking”

“Yeah says who?” I snap

No one tells me what to do anymore I can take care of myself. I don’t need my mom or Brian or even Noah. I can handle things. We pull up to this big ass house of course they do make money.

“Come on lets go” Matt says grabbing my bags

“Yeah yeah” I mumble grabbing my guitar.

Following Matt into the house I can hear the voices coming from some were.

“Hey Matt where’s the kid?” Zacky says as Matt walks in

“Um babe I think you grabbed the wrong kid” I’m guessing Val spoke
“Matt didn’t I tell the kids name so why did you show up with a girl” now brain spoke

Ha-ha these people are so stupid god. Just because I’m a girl doesn’t mean my name cant be Christopher. Buy now everyone’s yelling at Matt and giving me a headache ugh I need another cigarette. Mmh I wonder if you can smoke in here if not all well. Pulling out another and lit it.

“HEY you can stop yelling I am Christopher” I smirk
Now its silent.