I looked over what I wrote, thought about changing it, and then I send it anyway. I really wanted her to get to know the real me. In a way writing to her was helping me get things off my chest especially about Gabby. I did not even want to think about Gabby. She sucked so badly.

“Spencey, Spencey, Spencey” I looked over at the door and saw Dylan standing there with his head down. I walked over to him and sat in front of him until he finally looked up. Then I opened my arms and waited. Waited until he decided to give me a hug. We have learned over time to let Dylan do things at his own pace. He touched his necklace then leans in to hug me.

“Thanks Dylan.”

“K.” He pulled back out of the hug then I moved so he could walk into the room. He then sat down and begin to draw on a notebook that I ckept in the corner for when he came to visit me in my room. I walked over to him sat on the other side. I noticed he pulled back a little when I walked over, but I thought nothing of it because he always did it.

“So what are we drawing today Dylan.” He didn’t respond. He just continued to draw away. I got up and went to start on some homework.

It was about an hour later when Dylan finally got up and came and showed me what he drew.

“That’s nice Dylan. Can I keep it?” he had drawn a picture of me and him holding hands.

He shook his head yes then walked out the door, but before he could go I asked for another hug. He stopped and thought about it then walked back over to me. I put out my arms and for the first time ever instead of thinking about it he ran into my arms.

“Mom!!!” I screamed so loud, Dylan pulled back and went to sit in the corner rocking back and forth.

“Sorry Dylan.”

“What?” My mom came in looking like she had run a race. “What happened to Dylan?”

“He got scared when I yelled, but mom. He hugged me. He ran into my arms and hugged me.” I was so excited. This means that he is becoming more comfortable with me. Maybe now or with time he will learn to talk to me more. This is so great. “Mom he likes me. He really likes me.” I was crying around this moment and did not see Dylan until he touched my arm.

“No cry, No cry, No cry.” Dylan was looking at me.

“Spencer this is really great. You two have a bond that no one else can have with him. How I wish I could have that bond with my own son.” My mom started to cry and looked down at Dylan who was still looking at me.

“I’m sorry mom.” She smiled and walked out but I could tell she wished she was the one yelling instead.

“I love you Dylan.” I looked at him and could not help but pull him into a hug. I thought he would yell or cry but all he said was.

“No cry, no cry, no cry.” Oh how I love Dylan.

            **** Okay this is what I have now. Please comment and tell me if you like this chapter. Next Chapter when be about Ashley. Thanks for reading. i am so excited that I know what will happen. Sorry you do not know, but let’s just say stuff will happen****