Something about the boy

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pic of Charlie ^^

Charlie's p.o.v

"What do you mean we're moving!!!", I yell at my mom standing up from the large sofa me and my mom were sitting on because she said she had to tell me some news.....needless to say, this is not what I expected.

"Your father got a new job and it's forcing us to move...I'm sorry Charlie but it's how it has to be"

"No! We can't, this place is all i've ever know!", I practically scream as my vision is blurred with tears.

"Well I guess you're going to have to get to know a new place! We leave in a week so go start packing!"

"But mom---"

"No buts! Now, Charlie!"

I quickly run up to my room trying to stop the tears as they as they slither their way down my face. Once I get into my room I take a second to look around and just look at everything, the pictures of me and my friends on the wall, my twin bed with my MCR bed spread.....just everything. After a few minutes of silently crying to myself I finally walk over to my bed, gently laying down, falling asleep a few minutes later.

***One Week Later***

Today's the day....the day I leave my friends , the day I move to a new state, and the day I leave everything i've ever known and loved. I let out a sad sigh as me, my mom, my dad and little sister Mya walked to the terminal in the airport.

"You ok Charlie?", Mya asks grabbing my hand and looking up at me with her big brown eyes.

"Yeah, Mya, I'm fine", I say giving her a small, forced smile. I knew if I told her I was sad about moving she would get upset to, so I acted like I was excited about leaving.

"I Just want to get there, I'm nervous about getting on the plane, that's all"

"Do you want t hold my hand so you won't be scared?", She asks looking concerned........God She's so fucking cute.

I smile down at her before replying, "Sure, I think that would help alot".

With that Mya grabs my hand I hers pulling me along behind her as she follows mom and dad. After going through the metal detectors and everything we take a seat in the waiting area and wait for our plane to be called, about a half an hour later it was called and we all bored the plane.

Goodbye Washington, Hello hell.

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