The boy at my bay window/ Jackson Passaglia

1. Moving in

Imagine having an amazing house to invite your awesome friends, you've known for almost 3 years, too. Hang out with you amazing boyfriend of almost a year and little sister who is 2 years younger than you. See your dad, who is mainly working, almost everyday. And then throw that imagination in the trash. That's how I feel. I got my entire life ripped away from me. My house. Gone. My friends, they say we'll keep talking but we know how that goes, My boyfriend, GONE. Cheated on me for 4 months after we got together, so I've been dating a cheater for 6 months. I still have my little sister and my dad. Let's just say I won't get to see him as often. How did this happen in a matter of hours. I'll tell you. It started when I woke up to my dad talking to someone. I thought someone was here but he was on the phone. All I heard was "I understand" before he sighed. I walked downstairs, when I saw my dad sitting on the couch with his head in his hands.

"Dad are you okay?" I asked softly. He looked up at me and said we had to move. He was being relocated. My face dropped. "No, no why. It took to long to get where I am and I don't wanna do that again. I'm tired of being the new girl. I thought we were staying here for good." I said disappointed. "It's ok. We don't have to go. I'll give you till the end of the day to decide." He looked at me. I walked to my room and sat on my bed. I texted my best friends Taylor and Alyssa.

                         Dumb girl shii

Sav:
Guys I have bad news.

Taytay:
What??

Lyssa:
^^

Sav:
I have to move.

Taytay:
Ok.

Lyssa:
Wow Taylor shut up.

Taytay:
What her dads in the army
we knew it was gonna happen

Lyssa:
Wow Taylor seriously
Just shut up.

    *Lyssa kicked Taytay from the chat*

Lyssa:
I'm soo sorry Sav.
You didn't deserve that.

Sav:
No it's fine. Thanks lyssa
Talk about true colors.

Lyssa:
I'm sorry

Sav:
It's fine how's it going
In your house

Lyssa:
Not any better

Sav:
Wait would you be willing
to come with us.

Lyssa:
My dad is not gonna
go for it.

Sav:
Who cares Lyssa!!
Come with us

Lyssa:
I don't know 

Sav:
Just pack
If you come then
you come. Please.

Lyssa:
Fine. I'll pack a bag. 

Sav:
Yesss!!!

I'm so happy I can get Alyssa out of the house. She's 17 so she is almost an adult. Her dad has been abusing her since she was 12 is what she told me. I noticed the marks she tried to cover up. But I hated seeing all the slight red marks on her arms and bruises on her face. I walked downstairs and saw my dad. I walked to him "Hey dad" he looked at me with a questioning look. "If we went could we bring Alyssa. She's been through a lot.  You know her dad and everything."