I sat down in my father's office across from him. He looked upset, showing more emotion on his face than I had seen in a while. He looked at me, his hazel eyes filled with sadness."What did you want to talk about?" I asked.He sat up straight, fiddling with the pen on his desk."Eliza won't be a problem for you anymore. Her and I talked, things will change in this house, so you don't need to worry about her.""Okay." I said, uninterested. A woman that evil would never change. No matter how many talking to's she was given.My father looked like he wanted to say something, but seemed nervous."Was that all?" I asked.He looked into my eyes, pained."Dylan why didn't you ever say anything to me, if I knew-" He shook his head, unable to finish his sentence.If he knew then what? Would he have divorced Eliza? Would he had stopped going on all of those business trips and leaving me with people that hated me? Would he have act

"Seven.. eight.. nine.. TEN! You both better have a really good hiding spot because I'm coming!" I yelled, laughingly.Callum and I were babysitting Sara while his parents were at work, and she decided that we should play a game of hide and seek. She task me to be the seeker, while her and Callum hid.I looked around the living room, and it was empty. I quietly walked toward Sara's room and could already hear giggling."I have a feeling that my best friend is somewhere in this room." I said, fully knowing that Sara was hiding under her bed.She continued to giggle, her laugh getting louder and louder."Hmm I wonder where she could be." I ripped open the closet door. "Interesting.. Sara isn't in the closet, but she's definitely in this room. I just have to figure out where." I paced up and down the room, and at this point she was cackling. I got down on my hands and knees and crawled towards the bottom of the bed. 

When school was over, I met Callum in the parking lot so that he could take me home to change for work. Even though I enjoyed the time he took me on his motorcycle, I was glad he decided to drive his car today."You want to play your music?" He asked, holding the aux cord in front of me."You seem to have forgotten that I don't have my phone.""Play it from my phone." He replied, handing me his cellphone before pulling out of the school parking lot.I scrolled through his apple music library, and decided to play Drake's More Life album on shuffle.Callum laughed as Teenage Fever began to play."Sometimes I feel like you like Drake more than you like me." He said, shaking his head.I laughed and held his free hand as he drove."Maybe just a little." I said, playfully.He took his hand from mine and gasped, putting it on his heart. "Why don't you go and be with him then!"Still laughing, I replied "If I could I woul

 "Let's see your continue watching watching list, I promise I won't judge you." Amy said, as I scrolled through my Netflix profile.I laughed, and responded, "It's fine, I'm not ashamed of my shows." I'd like to think that I have good taste.Amy had been pestering me all last week for my cellphone number, and when I finally gave it to her, she texted me nonstop. I thought it was weird that a girl I had gone to school with for almost four years and never spoke one word to now wanted to be friends, but I decided to give her a chance anyway. She judged me before she knew me, and I did the same with her. I found out that Amy Fisher was definitely not the person I thought she was. In my mind, she was this rich girl that got whatever she wanted, and any guy she desired. I thought she would be stuck up and mean, but I couldn't have been more wrong. Instead, she was funny, outspoken, and actually a very nice

As I zipped up the fourth dress I've tried on, a pile of dresses were dumped on my head from outside of the changing room."Amy! What is wrong you!?" I yelled through the door."Sorry!" She yelled back. "I'll warn you next time."I shook my head even though she couldn't see me. "There won't be a next time. I've tried on a million dresses at this point, I'm over it.""No, No, try on one more. There's a lavender dress in the pile that I just threw, that would look amazing on you. I promise, that's the last one I'll make you try on." Amy pleaded."Fine, but if I don't like it, we're leaving and I'll wear something from my closet." I said to her as I shuffled through the pile of dresses. There was only one lavender colored satin dress in the pile, and I could see that it was really short with a plunging neckline."Amy, I don't know about this dress, did you forget how tall I am, this dress looks very short." I stated as I held the dress up in fr