Hi. My name is Dove, yea I know its kinda a weird name, but I like it, it's...uniqe. I'm 16 years old turning 17 in 6 months from now. I'm really angry because we are moving in 5 days and I refuse to go, I haven't even packed yet. We are moving to Los Angelos, California, and really I'm not to thrilled about it...
D: I REFUSE TO GO! I don't want to leave! I love it here!
S: Look I know sweetie, but I promise you, it will be beautiful! and I bet there will be LOTS of cute guys!
Sandys my mom, I love her half to dealth, but I swear she can piss me off some times!
D: I don't care about the guys! [lie]
S: okay look I'll make it up to you, well go shopping for a WHOLE two days straight! How does that sound?
D: you know I hate shopping!
My dad died when I was about 11 years old. He died because of drug overdose.I don't remember him that much because he was out of the house ALOT! I'd rather not talk about it...
S: LOOK, I AM TIRED OF FIGHTING WITH YOU! I WORKED MY ASS OFF, TO PLAN THIS OUT! AND YOUR MAKING ME FEEL LIKE SHIT! [she walked out room][She peeked back in and said "If you don't pack, I will for you"]
D: there goes that feeling again. Guilt. Worst feeling everrrr!
I had no other choice, than to pack up. I grabbed all my suite cases, out of my closet, and threw it on the bed, angryly. I got all my clothes and threw them in the suit cases unfolded and unorganized.
After I was done "packing" I walked down stairs to eat breakfast.
A: There she is! The monster has risen from her bed!
Austin is my brother. He's 17, and he thinks he's the boss of me.He acts like a kid all the time, I'm sure he can get away with being 5 years old! We fight ALOT but deep down inside, we love each other, somehow...
D: shut up Austin!
A: you shut up!
D: Whatever.
~Fixing my cereal~
A: what did you do to mom, you made her all pissed off!
D: shut up! I did nothing... [I said under my breath]
A: whatever...
S: can y'all two please quit arguing with each other? [she asked nicely]
we were quite in a matter of seconds.
S: look I know you to don't want to go, but, honestly, I did this for y'all.
I got up from the table
D: how could you say that? you know you didn't do it for us! You did it for you!
S: that's not even true! I want to be able to provide for our family! I want to be able to give you money to go hang with out with your friends! there you go again making me feel guilty for something that I didn't even do! Thanks.
She walked outside.
D: wait mom.
A: dude you really need to control your temper! Your always like some teenage movie! and I hate it! and so does mom!
He went to his room
I called my friend Jenna
J: hello?
D: hey Jen
J: hey, you sound like you've been crying.
D: yea i'll tell you about it later, I was wondering if maybe you wanted to do something today?
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Do I Love Him?
Teen FictionA 16 year old girl has to move far away from home. She doesn't want to go, but she has to. She doesn't know if she can get used to her new home. She has the worst time till she meets this hot guy. EVERYTHING changes!
