The Move

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*Zoe's POV*

I cried as I hugged her and we said our good byes. My best friend was moving, not far but she was moving and I would no longer see her every day.

I went home and just moped around, wishing this was all a dream. This was the third friend of mine that had moved in the past six months and now I had no one. Watching Jessica leave was the hardest of all because of how much closer we had become since Bayley and Logan had moved.

*buzz*

It was Jess! I read the text.

"Miss you already! Wish you could have come with me :("
I quickly replied
"I miss you too! Promise you will visit me!?"
*buzz*
"Of course!"

I spent the rest of the day cleaning my room and spontaneously crying. Oh how much I hated having my friends leave. Junior year has had a bad start.

*Jessica's POV*

Poor Zoe. Everything that could go wrong for her has. First Bayley leaves, then Logan, now me. She must be crushed, I know I would be.

As we drove to our new house I just looked out the window. Boring Utah. Mountains on either side. The sun rises in the east, sets in the west, blah blah blah.

I could tell we were getting close to the new house when we got off of I-15. It was about a 45 minute drive from my old house and friends. We turned into a neighborhood. Took a left here, a right there, and it was the third house on the left. We had arrived to my new step dad's house. Douche house.

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