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Meet me...

I'm Aubrey Jacobs, and I want to share my story. I know you might not understand, or you think this is just another 'mean girls' story, but it isn't. This is my everyday routine, my life, my story. I wake up everyday to it and go to bed every night thinking of it. So just remember, we established no judgement. With out further ado.... Here is me.

"Can we just stay home all day and watch Netflix?" Asked Wesley, my 8 year old brother. "I wish... With ice cream and oreos and pizza.... But no. You're going to school and I am too, then afterward were going to brandons and the store. Okay?" I practically am his mother, since our 'mother' isn't ever caring or supportive. "Ughh fine." "I'm glad we agree, now finish your cereal so we can go." I say grabbing my bag and fixing my hair. Wesley grabbed his backpack and lunged it acrossed his back and walked out the door nearly forgetting I'm his ride. I lock the door and got in the car as Wesley buckles up and blasts the radio.

We pulled up to his school and waited for a teacher to open his door. I ruffled his hair and said goodbye as he slung his shoulders down into his class. I drove off to the nearby popular coffee shop. As I got onto the rode, I looked down at my phone to see a call was coming in, from my mother. I waited until the last ring to answer her.

"What, mom."
"Uh.. uh oh.. Hey Au-audreyyy, I was lo- callin to sa-"
"Are you seriously Shot up right now?? God mom, your ALWAYS DOING THIS! Do you ever once for a flipping second think about what your DOING to your KIDS? Ugh... I Gotta go." I said hanging up the phone. I parked the car and slammed my door shut so hard I thought It might just fall off its hinges. I was so pissed walking up into the shop when I was stopped.

"Girl, your definately NOT gonna catch your little 'study buddies' love and affection with THAT attitude."
I turned around quick to see who it could possibly be now.. and sure enough, it was one of my bestest friends...

Dylan.