●CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO●

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Scotty's P.O.V.

I quickly got into the front seat of my Tesla. I was just at the grocery store, picking up a few things that Jason, Todd, and Kristen had asked me to pick out, and I got so many side-eye dirty looks. I want to kill myself.  Probably because of my blonde frosted tips or my shirt, one of Jason's merch shirts. I hated it. I hated everyone. Well I guess I don't hate Kri- no. I hate everyone, and everyone hates me.

I pressed the button on the left of my steering wheel, turning on the car. The radio instantly came on, playing Macklemore's song Marmalade, and soothing my nerves. How much I loved music. I wish one day I could make my own music, my own songs. I shook my head, that would never be a possibility. I made income by filming my life, I should be happy about that, not wishing I had another career.

I looked behind me, making sure I didn't run anybody over as I backed out of a Target parking spot. I successfully backed out without murdering anyone, and drove out of the parking lot. I subconsciously turned up the music, now playing God's Plan by Drake. I rolled down the driver side window, smelling the semi-clear air of L.A. and seeing the sun slowly losing altitude, falling behind the horizon. I let a smile emerge onto my face, it was a really nice time for a drive.

I took the long way to the house, wanting to embrace the perfect night it was. I was only a few blocks from the house now, my music still up loud. I was happy, or at least happier than I had been the past week or two.
"She said 'do you love me?' I tell her 'only partly, I only love my bed and my mom, I'm sorry!" I said confidently, in perfect harmony with Drake.

I laughed but quickly stopped myself, finally turning onto my street. I saw mine, Jason, Kristen, Todd, and recently Corinna's, house. I turned into the driveway, seeing a white Tesla already there. I directed my black Tesla beside it and got out, making my way towards the front door. I took a deep breath. Did I really want to hang out with these people? No I don't, and they don't want to hang out with me. Or should I go drive around again? No, everyone will hate you for causing more pollution just because you're in L.A. But, as I looked behind me, the sun had already set. F*ck the sun and kill yourself. I took an even deeper breath, and unlocked the door.

Hey bbs!
Ooooohhh cliffhanger I guess
Still not the EPIC MINDBLOWING SCENE
BUT IT'LL BE HERE SOON
What do you think the mind blowing scene will be?
BTW longer chapter, hope you enjoyed
*hides behind cat, exiting room*

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