Okay let's see... It all started when my mom said that we were moving.
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*flashback*
"Hey hon can I talk to you?" She asked me with a slight hint of remorse in what she wanted to tell me.
"Sure , what's up?" I said happily *look at that I was happy*
"I have something to tell you."
"Okay then, tell me."
"We're moving--" *WHAT?! Omg of course I interrupted*
"I'M NOT GOING ANYWHERE I HAVE LIVED MY LIFE HERE *almost a year* AND I LIKE IT HERE!!!"
"I DON'T CARE!! You don't have a choice you're going whether you like it or not."
"That's not fair!!! Why are we even moving we don't even have to."
"I know you don't want to but it's for the best."
"That's bullshit!! You're doing this for your boyfriend aren't you?! That's so fucking stupid!"
"Watch you language!!"
"What did bubba say about this?"
"I didn't tell him."
*end flashback*
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I'm a freshman and it's almost the end of the school year and were moving again for the twelfth time. I swear I just hate her sometimes.
