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Fly Over and Stay at My Place | NYC LoveDeacon: It’s official! I'm going to New York! Thing is… I gotta go with my family…Fly Over and Stay at My Place | NYC Love by lolipop1997
Brian: Sweet! Well, they won’t be a bother.
Deacon: How do you know?
Brian: I’ll get a separate hotel room… or we can drive to my place for the night and hangout. (:
Deacon: Back, sorry. I was kinda stuffing my mouth.
Brian: Hehehe… What’s the name of your hotel?
Deacon: The Marriott.
Brian: Ooh, I’ve stayed there a few times before. You’ll love it! (:
Deacon: Well then, hopefully I’ll see you there tomorrow! Just, don’t come up to me when I’m with my parents, I don’t want them knowing.
Brian: Understood. I’ll find a way to sneak you out. Anyways, have fun, kiddo. I’ll see ya there.
Deacon grabbed his stuff, turned off
I Had a Nightmare | Please Kiss and Cuddle MeDeacon couldn’t carry his family’s problems on his shoulders anymore. With months of thought, he finally used his pocket money to purchase a large supply of canned food and other necessities needed for running away and living independently.I Had a Nightmare | Please Kiss and Cuddle Me by lolipop1997
The teen wrote a letter to his family, hoping they’d open their eyes to their faults after their son’s departure… he knew they wouldn’t bother searching for him.
This wasn’t easy for the young wolf. He sobbed as he wrote the letter and packed his stuff. He thought life could’ve gone down a better path, but seeing how his parents neglected him and cherished alcohol, what better choice was there than to run away and seek a happy end.
He tied duvet covers one by one, taking his time to process the choice he was about to make. In the end, he had no regrets on leaving.
Climbing out of the window wasn’t tough at all. The reason Deacon couldn’t just exit through the porch was because his father u