By: Liz_My_Love
AKA: crazy_gillz28
Liz Gillies oneshots. Taking requests so drop me a DM if you have an idea!
No material is meant to insult or harm anyone, including characters in these stories, wether they are real people or fictional.
There is sw...
~NOTES~ In this chapter, Liz has a teenage daughter who has autism. Please be respectful to the autism content in this chapter. Let me know if you would like a part 2 to this as I would be interested to write one... Enjoy :)
Rất tiếc! Hình ảnh này không tuân theo hướng dẫn nội dung. Để tiếp tục đăng tải, vui lòng xóa hoặc tải lên một hình ảnh khác.
Dylan's POV Mom and I are having food in a diner before going to set.
"I'm so tired." I groan.
"And why is that?" Mom asks.
"Because I was up all night watching the Johnny Depp and Amber Heard trials." I admit.
"What's the deal with that, by the way?" Mom asks.
"Johnny is basically innocent and Amber's dog stepped on a bee." I shrug.
Mom looks confused.
The waiter walks over with our drinks.
"Why do you have those?" He asks, pointing to my noise cancelling earphones.
"I'm autistic." I say.
"You don't look autistic." He says.
"And you don't look like an arrogant prat." I say and Mom tries not to laugh as he walks away.
"Very well said." Mom smirks.
"I learn from the best." I say, getting my stuffed raccoon and flapping it against my face.
Rất tiếc! Hình ảnh này không tuân theo hướng dẫn nội dung. Để tiếp tục đăng tải, vui lòng xóa hoặc tải lên một hình ảnh khác.
"Dylan, be careful so you don't knock the drinks over." Mom says.
"Did you know that raccoons are the largest of the procyonid family, with a body length of 40 to 70 cm, and a body weight of 5 to 26 kg." I say.
"No, I didn't know that." Mom smiles.
"You know now." I say.
Timeskip
We get to set and I'm walking through security with Mom.
"Raccoon's toes are flexible, which makes them very good at grabbing and pulling things apart and holding things." I tell the security guard, Darren.
