Broken

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I'm just sitting on my bed with Ouija. I've had my dog, Ouija, for about two years now. He's three years old. He's a dachshund. He's my dog, but Summer and Autumn call him sausage and it makes me so mad. His name is Ouija and it always will be.
Michael actually named him. I texted him when I got him asking what to name him. He said Ouija. I love Ouija.

"I wuv you, Ouija." I whisper in his ear.

"I'm taking back the crown. I'm all dressed up and naked. I see what's mine and take it." My phone blasts breaking the peaceful silence and causing Ouija to run out of my room. I answer.

"Hey Michael." I whisper trying not to get caught on the phone.

"Hey Syd! Why are you whispering?" He asks.

"I'm grounded." I explain.

"Oh." You could hear the disappointment in his voice. (The same "oh" when Pete wentz said he doesn't like 5sos)

"Yea. Sorry." I really am. He seems so upset.

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I really wanted to hang out with Sydney. I'll call Keegan, Bella, and Ashley instead. Ashley is my girlfriend and Bella is Keegan's girlfriend.

"Why is Sydney grounded?" Ashley asked.

"She stayed too late at my party and her mom got mad." I explain to the group.

They all nodded. Keegan, Ashley, Sydney, and I have always been close. Ashley is girlier than Sydney. Well, was I guess.

"Who's Sydney?" Did Bella serious just ask that? I see Keegan whisper in her ear probably explaining.

The group and I are just watching Friends.

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"Don't wanna be an American idiot. One na-" I cut off Billie Joe Armstrong.

"Syd?" I ask already knowing the answer to my own question.

"Yea... Can you come get me?" She sobs into the receiver.

"Sydney, what's wrong? Where are you?" I panic! (at the disco)

"I.... Dad.... He.... I-" she broke into another sobbing fit.

"Sydney. Where. Are. You?" I say slowly.

"I.. I'm at my house.. Please hurry!" She sobbed again.

I grab my keys and run out to my car.

#Cliff(ord)Hanger I'll update as soon as I can. Thanks. Ily. If you like this book you are a 'broken doll' which is ironic because I am afraid of dolls. If you are a fan of my writing you are either 'banders' or 'bandettes' comment your opinion. Thank you.

~CN🐧