It was 6 am you was laying in bed staring at you're celling not wanting to move a muscle until there was a loud THUD! you shot up immedently and open you're broken door to see you're mum trying to pick up boxes which had just fallen. You slowly and hesitantly walk over to her "miss..?" you slowly whispered as you walked closer. "WHAT!" she screamed causing you to flinch backwards. "do you need a bit of help carrying those boxes I've got all of my stuff packed and we have to leave on a few minutes.." you say quitley in a soft tone of voice. "yes! Ofc I need help aren't you blind!" as she waved her hand across you're face. "alright ig.." you mumble under you're breathe as you pick up the boxes and the load them into you're rusted old BMW trunk along with you're stuff. You're mum slams the front door as she walks out and marches for the car door but she realised her keys aren't there. That's when you remember..
-flash back-
"Ugh why did I even let mum drive now dad's gone.. I'll put her car keys in my jumper so that we won't get into another car crash" you thought
-end of flashback-
You reach into you're jumper pocket and grab the keys to slyly slide them into you're mums back pocket of her jeans.
"WHERE'S MY KEYS YOU BRAT!" she exlaimes
"have you checked in you're bakc pocket?" I say trying to hold back the laughter that was building up inside of you as her face turn red in anger.
You're mum takes the keys out of her back pocket and unlocks the car. You both get in and you're mum starts up the car and sighs
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FanfictionRodrick heffley. Y/n. What could go wrong? A new girl who just move dinto plainveiw with her achojolic mother who doesn't give two flying shits about them. (y/n will be using she/her they/them) you're neighbour was blasting music as soon as you arri...
