Our Rebel Love Song

You were driving to the shelter you had to stay at. You always felt like someone had written "HOMELESS" across your forehead with a Sharpie. It hurt because you felt like you stood out from everyone, and not in a good way. You slowly got out of the car once you reached the shelter. It was really nice actually. You asked the woman at the front desk if they pay cheap phone bills. "Yes we do. Do you have a cell phone?" You nodded and showed her your phone. She scribbled something down then showed you where you'd live. It wasn't small, but it wasn't big either. It was much better than living in your car though. The day after tomorrow was your birthday, but it didn't matter. Nothing would happen. No parties or gifts. You didn't really have any friends at school. You didn't figure that Jake, Jinxx, Ashley, CC, or Andy cared much. They were rock stars. You were a 17 year old homeless weirdo. You sat on one of the beds in the room. You wanted to text Andy and say your phone would be payed for. The woman told you it would be a week until it turned back on however. The guys knew that though, so you were gonna meet at Jinxx's tomorrow. You looked forward to that. You didn't want to stay here.

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