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She just got out at a gas station, and filled her truck up, after paying for diesel fuel. |
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Dylan just sat in the truck, fiddling with his hands. He didn't know what he did wrong... |
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Once home, she parked into the driveway, and helped him out. |
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Dylan Montgomery - Dylan got out of the truck and went inside going straight to his room and shutting the door, shutting Lilith out. He didn't know why she had yelled at him, he didn't know what he did wrong. Dylan curled up in bed, a few tears escaping his eyes. |
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Lilith felt like a jerk, but put a password on her phone anyways. |
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Dylan Montgomery - Dylan cried himself to sleep that night. Tomorrow was his birthday. |
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She was talking with his mom. "We argued in the truck, cause he saw a man's name pop up on my phone. He thought I was cheating, but I'm not. That person is just an old family friend, asking why I don't live with my parents anymore." She explained. |
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Dylans Mom - Dylans mom was cleaning the dishes after dinner. "Well, I'd go talk to him. Its his birthday tomorrow, and its kinda shitty to wake up on your birthday like that," |
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Half an hour later, she was holding Dylan as he sobbed. "I'm sorry, Dyls. I didn't mean to yell at you like that." She apologized. "I was already upset, and lashed out at you." |
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Dylan Montgomery - "I didn't even do anything!" he yelled. Dylan pushed her away. "Go away, you obviously don't trust me," he snapped, crying into his hands. |
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