ROYCE, (boyxboy)

Moving

Jacobs P.O.V
"Alright I'll get the last box from upstairs mom" I yelled
I didn't care much to move . It didn't seem like it would make such a change to my life, all we ever did was move from house to house when my dad was around . Your probably thinking what about your friends at school? Ohhh. Don't worry about those . I left my last few friends back in New York when I first moved, I missed them . They were the only friends I had since I moved, now I only have to hope I can actually settle in a new place without moving from my friends .
I got in the truck and plugged my earphones in and waited on my mom to get in the truck so we could leave already.
We left and all I could think about was sleep . Nothing else I could do . "As always" I mumbled to myself. "Mijo you okay? Look I know your probably tired but-"
" Mami I'm alright , I mean it's nothing new" I said to my mom cutting her off
She always did this, began to worry when we moved she thought it made me depressed . Which it didn't . I was just always tired of unpacking then a year later having to pack up again . You wouldn't call that......."depressed"right? Anyways .I could feel my mom starring at me smiling I knew she just wanted to talk but I was to tired so I went to sleep hoping when I woke up we would be in Atlanta already .
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Okkkkaaay so this is my first book and stuffff 😎 I'm excited about it