Ricky Dillon, My Savior

Ricky Dillon fan fic

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1. I wish

I was sitting in my room watching O2l videos, of course, when an ad popped up. Usually, I would ignore it, but it was to a O2l concert in Hawaii. I clicked on it and it took me to a website. I had to fill out a survey to get the concert tickets. Here's how it looked.

Name: Jada Bredahl

Age: 17

Height: 5'5

Weight: 140 pounds

3 words to describe you: Funny, sarcastic, smart

Why you should be picked: I know this is very rare, and I doubt you'll read this, but I love you guys. You've saved my life. When I'm feeling down. I've never told anyone this, but my dad abuses me. And my mom, he killed her. My dad doesn't know I'm doing this, so please don't tell him. Also, if you call the police, the address is 7612 w Macorini rd. in Arizona. I highly doubt you'll even see this. You guys always keep me from committing suicide. Thank you. Bye.

RICKY DILLON'S POV

We were having a contest so a lucky fan can come to our concert in Hawaii. We decided to look at some of them. These girls seem nice. I didn't really choose one until I saw one girl.

Name: Jada Gargiulo

Age: 17

Height: 5'5

Weight: 140 pounds

3 words to describe you: Funny, sarcastic, smart

Why you should be picked: I know this is very rare, and I doubt you'll read this, but I love you guys. You've saved my life. When I'm feeling down. I've never told anyone this, but my dad abuses me. And my mom, he killed her. My dad doesn't know I'm doing this, so please don't tell him. Also, if you call the police, the address is 7612 w Macorini rd. in Arizona. I highly doubt you'll even see this. You guys always keep me from committing suicide. Thank you. Bye.

OMG! I have to tell the gang! "SAM, KIAN, CONNOR, TREVOR, JC!" I yelled "WHAT?" They yelled back in unison. "GET THE POLICE ON THE PHONE! NOW!" I yelled. Just the Connor came running in with the phone. He handed it to me. "Hello?" "What's the emergency, sir." "This girl's father abuses her and killed her mom awhile back." I said into the phone. The boys looked at me shocked. "What's the address?" "7612 w. Macorini rd. in Arizona." "Help is on the way." I hung up. "What was that?" Connor asked. "Come here." I said. He went over and saw the survey. He just stood there shocked. "We have to pick her." He finally said. I nodded. So did the rest of the boys.

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