i’m 16 and i don’t know what to do with my life, what do you suggest for that?
Don't worry.
Think about things you want to do and try to head towards those things in life. Don't beat yourself up too hard if you don't get there. Where you wind up may be unexpected or unplanned but it might be a wonderful place.
It's okay for your interests to change. It's okay to find out what you enjoy by accident or coincidence. It's okay to do things to pay the bills.
All the older people you see out there were 16 once. Most of them had no idea what to do with their lives either. Somehow they made it through to where they are now.
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Well, now that Paul has his Höfner back, maybe he could concentrate on finding his blue school exercise book again? The one he lost after putting it in his bookshelf and that contains the first lyrics he and John wrote down (another Lennon/McCartney original). And then maybe just publish the whole thing? please thank you
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Luna, How did mom and Dylan get together?
Dylan felt like a horrible person.
How do you come to a work event and end up with a crush on your teammates date?
Dylan kept his eye on you all night, following your every move until you and Rasmus sat down at the table with him.
“Dyl this is y/n! y/n this is my teammate Dylan Cozens!” Rasmus explains, Dylan almost falls to his knees when you smile.
You hold on your hand for him to shake “It’s so lovely to meet you! My brother has told me so much about you!”
Dylan’s face contorted into confusion “Brother?”
Rasmus laughs “Did i not tell you I was bringing my sister?”
“No!”
You roll your eyes “Ras… wait! Did you think I was his date?”
Dylan blushes “Yeah…”
Both you and Rasmus look at one another before you begin laughing.
Dylan found out the next day at practice from your brother that you had come to stay with him after a horrible breakup from your boyfriend back in Sweden.
Dylan spent the following months being friendly with you until you had declared to the boys you were going on a date.
His face fell but he said nothing, he had no right.
While you were on the date, Dylan was at Peyton’s house with a couple of the guys when his phone started ringing.
“Hello?”
“Dylan?” “y/n? What’s wrong?”
“Can you come pick me up please? This guy he’s scaring me-“
Dylan was leaving the house then, staying on the phone and driving to the restaurant you were at. When he found you, you hugged him so tight and mumbled thank you’s to him in Swedish.
He took you back to his apartment, let you change into something comfier and put on a movie before he text Rasmus.
y/n is at my place. I’ll explain at practice, but she’s safe don’t worry about her coming home tonight.
He was nervous for his teammates reaction but the text that followed was;
I know she’s safe with you cozey. don’t break her heart ok?
Dylan frowned, not sure what he meant until it settled.
He knew.
The following weeks you and Dylan hung out a lot. You took comfort in his presence.
Dylan was out with an injury and so he had invited you up to the box with him for a home game, the invite which you accepted.
You sat and watched him in admiration as he shouted through the game. Come intermission he’d disappeared to get you both a soda.
Once he’d returned there was a bunch of little kids playing hockey with the mascot, by the end The jumbotron showed a little girl with Sabretooth that read
Winner!!! Lennon wins!!
“That’s such a pretty name” you comment, taking a sip of your drink.
“Lennon?” Dylan questions and you hum in response.
“I think I’d like to name my daughter that” you add.
He smiles softly before he mumbles to himself
“Sounds like a plan”
Not quiet enough, you hear him and you smirk
“Cozen’s you have to ask me out before we name our children”
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