WHY IS LIFE SO DIFFICULT

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ALISSIA'S P/O/V

 I just hate my parents.                                                                                                                                                           Every time I settle down and make new friends, they suddenly decide to move. now they are moving to England.                                                                                                                                                                                            I know they both work hard and I appreciate that but I am sick and tired of leaving all my friends so that they can continue work.                                                                                                                                                There is not much point in complaining the the tickets have been bought and we are leaving tomorrow.

"Alissia have you told your friends that u are leaving soon. you really can't leave without saying goodbye" said mum

"The same friends that you are making me leave for England" I yell at her.

"Come down here Missy I need to talk to you" My Mum yelled with anger.

"Sorry but I have to say goodbye to my friends. I hate you and dad. you ruin everything form me" I screamed with anger.

I hate goodbyes.                                                                                                                                                                     Every time I say it  means I will never see that person again. Why do my parents do this to me.           Don't they realize it breaks me to leave my friends.                                                                                                           I really don't have the guts to tell them but I know I have to.                                                                                       I get my phone out and i talk to my best friend Shekera 

Me: It hurts to tell u this but i am leaving in 3 weeks to go to England

Shekera: y r u going

Me: My parents have to move because of work. I am really going to miss u

Shekera: I guess this is goodbye then

You see the word goodbye it kills me when my friends say it. I threw my phone at the wall and cried myself to sleep.


This is my first chapter of my first story hope u guys liked it. Sos if there are any spelling mistakes.

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