Troy Gerard Randall is a normal 13 year- old boy. Good grades, friends, well behaved, etc. That is... He was. That all changed when he moved to Tiger Creek.
(I'm writing in playwrite format because im lazy like that. DWI)
Sally: Troyyyy
Troy: Yeah mom?
Sally: Your father and I have some exciting news.
She sounded very chipper. Troy knew this was a bad sign.
Troy: °sigh° what now?!
Sally: Well first off don't talk to your mother like that
Troy: *eyeroll*
Sally: Secondly.... We're moving!!!
Troy: WHAT!!!!!!!!
Sally: Yeah! Isn't it great?
Troy: No its really not, mom.
Sally: Whay do you mean?
Tom (Troy's Dad): Don't start complaining, the desitions final.
Troy: you didnt even ask me first?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?
Sally: We'll leave you to think about this.
Tom: Start packing.
Troy couldn't believe this. He didn't even know where they were going.He whipped out his phone to tell txt his friend the news.
Troy: We're moving.
Jim: Wtf! Where?!
Troy: Idk but im pissed.
Jim: Find out and tell me where u r going
Troy: k
