Chapter 1

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This can not be happening. I sent that app so they would know people still like them not so they would accept it. Yet here it is in plain English. I can't believe they actually think I'm good.

"Honey when are you leaving?" My mom asked with equal worry and excitement in her voice.

"Two days. And they want to introduce me at their next concert...I need to go pack!!!" I say running upstairs. It's a really good thing I'm homeschooled. I run to my room and grab all my suitcases and start organizing clothes by bags. Shirts in the large red, pants in the large white, dresses in the medium black and shoes in the large black. Next I grab all my makeup and put it in a another bag. Then I realize it's 9:30 so I decide to go to sleep.
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I wake up to my alarm clock blaring. I hit the snooze and jump up. I walk over to my dresser and realize it's not there. What the heck?? Then I also notice my desk, chairs, vanity and bookshelf are gone too. I run downstairs.

"Mom someone stole my stuff." I scream as my mom gestures to the window laughing. I look outside and see a moving truck. That's when I notice that everything is in boxes.

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