My lover is my teacher? (Louis Tomlinson)

Hey guys! This is my second story. I hope you enjoy. This is going to be a Louis Tomlinson story, (: 

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+Lucy+  

"What!?" I yelled at my mom. This can not be happening. I'm officially furious. 

"I said we are moving to England." my mom stated.

"But mom! I don't-" 

She interrupted me. 

"I said we're moving and that's final!" 

Before I could protest, she ran to her room. Ugh! Why me? Why now? Why? I had wonderful friends and the sweetest boyfriend ever here. I had so many questions that needed to be answered. 

I knock on my mom's bedroom door, "Can we please talk? I have questions." I said calmly. But trust me, I was screaming inside. 

Suddenly, the door swung wide open. "Mom, why are we moving?" 

"I got a better job in England. Since your father left, it's been hard to earn enough money to raise you, but this job will help a lot. I need you too pack tonight and right after school tomorrow we are leaving." my mom said. For some reason, I really don't feel like asking questions or talking to my mom anymore. So, I walked away and she shut the door. 

I slowly walked to my room. I am so mad! 

I went into my room and started to pack. Anger in my every move.

Tomorrow is going to be awful. Probably the worse day ever.... 

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Sorry it's short, like really short. But, I promise the next chapter will be longer. This one just sets up the story. (: