Chapter 2: the move

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I put my hair in a bun and put on some sweats and a sweatshirt. My mom and Tara said they were being people to help. I didn't mind I want all the help I can get.
I'm at the house already.

"Honey?" My mom called as she opened the door. I can round the corner and smiled at her.

"Hey." I said giving her a hug

"Hi honey. I brought help one of them is your brother Jax." She said holding my shoulders.

"Does he know about-"

"You yes." She said smiling.

"Oh um ok." I said

"Ready to love all your stuff in?" She asked as we walked out to the truck.

"Yeah." I said. ---------------------------------------------- after about 2 hours of moving things in the house all I had to do was unpack.

I was in the kitchen unpacking some things like plates - pictures. My mom walked in with a picture of me and the volleyball team an another of me and the basketball team. And a metal I got from softball.

"I didn't know you did sports?" She said looking at them then me.

"Yeah I did softball, volleyball, and basketball." I said pulling things out of the box.

"Wow you were an active kid." She said.

"You can have them if you want they don't really mean anything to me anymore." I said putting plates in the cupboard.

"Really thanks." She said putting them in her purse.

"Brianna where does this go?" Jax asked holding a box.

"Um I think it goes....... In my bedroom." I said looking in the box.

"Ok." He said putting the box in my room.

"You and Jaz seem to be getting along." My mom said helping out things in cupboards and stuff.

"Yeah I guess." I said putting the box down.

"Well I think your all unpacked." Juice said as him and the other guys walked out.

"Thank you again for helping me." I said.

"No problem just call if you need anything." Clay said as they left. Tara and my mom gave me a hug.
I turned out the light and went to sleep.

AUTHORS NOTE

Sorry short chapter in the next one I'm gunna skip to about 8 months. I'll try to update soon. Bye

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