Chapter 1: moving away

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I yelled at my parents to stop treating me like a child. As I slowly got even more annoyed I groaned "forget it. This is too much for me over a phone being in my hands too long. This is stupid" I said and stormed to my room. As I packed everything I owned into bags I got annoyed and even more annoyed and my sister, Kathryn came in. "You're moving?! At age 20?!" I laughed out loud accidentally. My sister was 28. She never wanted to leave this house because it's where my moms grandma died. And it's so much fun here too. But I'll find another palace like house "yes I'm moving at age 20. And I don't care if anyone will miss me" I said "I'm coming with you then" she said and my eyes widened "but what about your job and your life!?"
"It's not even close to staying with the little sister I prayed for" she said and I smiled softly "thank you" I hugged her and she helped me put my stuff in bags and suitcases. After I was done I said goodbye and went to my job to get my last paycheck. I pulled away with Kathryn in the passenger seat and we set off to LA. My dream house was there. All I had to do was make sure there weren't termites and the pipes were okay. LA was maybe a four day drive from where I lived. So we got prepared for staying in good hotels before we left. Count on the Dawson's to get prepared 3 hours in advance. It had been a full 24 hours and we pulled into a hotel. As we set down for the night my sister looked at me "why did you really want to move away?"
"I was tired of being yelled at for the smallest of things. And also. I'm 20 I should've moved out four years ago" I said and turned out the light. The next morning we started on the road again and we munched on our favorite potato chips and sang along to Love & The Outcome and Newsboys at the top of our lungs. We had a blast. When we actually ARRIVED at the house I was looking at we were sad the time was over but we were going to be living with each other anyway. I looked at the pipes and they were rotted to the core filled with gunk. There were more than termites. There were cockroaches and mold. So we went to an apartment building. Which was so fancy. It had velvet carpets and gold painted stairs. So we checked out the actual apartments. One of them had two bedrooms, one bathroom and a beautiful shower. It was themed Anchors so of course I fell for it immediately. I checked the pipes and everything and it was A-okay! No bugs! I gave the woman up front my rent and we went to enjoy our new apartment. The wall beside us suddenly shrieks "OH MY GLOB" my eyebrows furrowed and I went to investigate with Kathryn. I knocked on the door and I heard silent cursing. The door opened and I almost died "m-m-m-m-m-m-m-m-m-" Kathryn nudged me and I finally spit it out "MARKIPLIER?! WHAT THE ACTUAL HECK?!" I screamed and Mark new he had a fan right away

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