The Punk Boy At Lives Next Door

Moving

Y/n pov:

Me and my mom was packing because our  apartment building just got condemned because the town said it was "too old". I Didn't really think you was old I think it was pretty cool. My mom was freaking out about where we was going to stay then I got a call from my dad (your parents been divorced for a year now) When I picked up the call he said hey if you and your mom need a place to stay you can you can stay with me and Grandpa if you want. I told my mom what was happening and then she said okay. I handed my phone to my mom she's said okay to my dad on the phone and then she hangs up. She gave the phone back to me. Then we started packing the rest of our stuff. My dad sent me a text saying that he will be here in 20 minutes. I told my mom and I walked around the apartment and just remembered good memories that happened here

20 minutes past

My dad shows up. I go in the apartment building and grab some boxes and pack them in the car and my mom helps me. Then mean my mom sat in my dad's car. I put my headphones in and listen to music and my dad's drives to his house.

We arrived at my dad's house

I took my headphones out and put them in my pocket. I got out of the car and grabbed some boxes. My dad house was big it was a two-story house with an inground pool. We walked into the house and then my dad showed me where my room was. It was upstairs it was a black room with a bay window. I asked my dad I even have my own bathroom? He said yes Y/n you do we walk to where my bathroom was and showed me it was black to. He said I will leave you alone so you can get settled and then he left.