People change

"Mom I'm 16, we don't need a babysitter, I can take care of them." I yelled. "Fio your irresponsible, I could never trust you with them." My mom sighed. I thew my hands up in frustration and walked out of the room.

Hey I'm Fio, there's not much I have to say. I thought I figured the world out, but then my world shattered. Will I ever be able to put the puzzle back together. I guess you'll have to see.


25. Might as well see what happens

Lyric's POV

I woke up feeling 20 times better, only with a cough and a sniffle. I'll probably be just a little annoying, but I'll try my best to be 'okay'.

I hopped out of the empty bunk and went to the living area of the bus.

"Oh hey look who's up." Luke chirped.

"I'm up, and feeling better. I know that's really al you want to know." I said half-joking.

He chuckled to himself and went back to his computer.

"Hey have you seen my laptop?" I questioned.

"Nope!" Luke said popping the p.

What I've always wondered is how I can misplace something I haven't even touched. I put my laptop bag next to the little built in table and now, poof it's gone. There on minute and gone the next, just like that.

I searched the whole damn bus and nothing. Not until Luke called "hey is the bag black with lace?"

"Yah Luke, where is it?" I said as I walked back towards him.

"Under my feet." He laughed.

"Boy, you are very interesting." I laughed. I was a bit annoyed, but more at the fact I didn't see it, especially when it was right where I left it. 

I brought the bag to the bunk room and plugged it in in Luke's bunk. I quietly got in and set it on my lap.

Here goes nothing. School. Only 2 more months. School. School.

I logged on to the link my mom sent me, for online school and since she already applied me I jut typed in the info she told me to. I still haven't called her, but I probably will later.

After about an half an hour later, I was bored, but still had 3 papers to do. Now of course they didn't need to be done, but my mother will check it, and then threaten to bring me back. Since this was apart of the deal.

I stared blankly at the language literacy paper, still not entirely sure about the m's and w's, but I was positive on the d's and b's. Now I know I could just ask someone, but I hate that. It's embarrassing. That's probably the most likely reason why I still have troubles. I never ask for help, or ask to check, so I just turn in what I think is right.

I was tired of laying down so I got up and went to the little table in the 'living area'.

I took out my notepad and started writing the material down. If I just write it, the I can see the words and make more sense of them. So that way if I'm reading "left is the right may" I know it's "way".

Luke came up and sat across from me.

"Ello." He sang.

"Yah." I huffed, I really was not in the mood for people.

"We're gonna be there in 10 minutes, and we're heading straight to the stadium since were late." He said staring at me.

"Okay." I sighed, knowing this one I would have to sit out. See here's the problem, most people would have this done by now, dyslexia or not. But I get frustrated say I'll have a 5 minute brake, go back, and repeat it all over again.

"That's 'individual not 'inbivibual'." he corrected.

"Yah, thanks." I sighed tiredly.


It's late at night, and the boys and girls aren't back yet. I've finished 2 of the 3 papers.

Of course I'm 'braking' and scrolling through my videos.

I came across one and it was of me and the girls singing for Brenton. Of course were all laughing and messing around, but it was still good.

I just starred at it, laughing at our stupidity. Once it was over I went to twitter, and scrolled through.

#makeaband was still lingering about. I thought nothing of it until I saw a pic of my and the girls all in the my basement with our instruments.

The look on our faces, I could picture that moment perfectly in my head. It was like this photo was one of photo, of a video that played through my head.

I returned to my media and started snipping unneeded parts of the video, more so the parts of us stopping and taking like idiots. But I did keep the most important ones. Mainly the ones we were making weird faces at eachother. I don't know why, it just brought me joy. I feel like it showed the true us. The idiots from Sydney that really had no certain 'group'. We just made our own little society and then stayed with it.

After about a hour, I heard the bus door open. 1...2...3. And I clicked upload. This is it.

The first video, might as well see what happens!?!?

I'm soo sorry for such a short chapter and so late there'll be another one up soon

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