Moving To La

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It was an ordinary day, it was my mid-school year, and I was just waking up.

I sighed and looked at my phone 6:00. I knew I had to start my morning routine. I slowly get off from bed ,still half asleep.

As I walk to the bathroom, I hear my parents muttering downstairs but still audible to understand.

I stayed still to see what they were talking about so secretly.

"Darling, we have to tell y/n sooner or later." My mom said.

Tell me what??

" she isn't gonna like it" my dad replied.

What's going on??

" She will understand. The only reason we are moving to LA is because of your new job."

LA?? WHATT???

I quickly go back to my bed and tell myself
," this is a dream. This is a dream. This is a drea-" but I was interrupted.

"Y/N, are you awake?" My mom yelled.

"Yes?," I replied loud enough for her to hear.

"Would you come down please?" My dad yelled.

"SURE-" I replied.

Please please please let this be a dream.

I stood up from my bed and went downstairs ,where my parents where.

"Uh yes?" I replied-

"Look we have something very important to tell you," my dad said.

"And we want you to ,erm,act rationally" my mom interrupted.

" I was given the opportunity to go to LA for a new job. Because of that, we are moving to LA" my father continued.

This isn't a dream !?
But I acted calm for now-

"Ok- um when exactly are we moving?" I asked.

"Next week darling. We suggest you pack your stuff starting today. Don't worry y/n we are starting a new chapter in our lives and we are gonna get through it together." My mom said with an assuring smile.

"Yes yes- well I'll pack my things now" I said.

As I was walking up the stairs with a bunch of thought flooding my brain.

It was gonna be a massive change. For one, I'm moving across states- (I live in Illinois)

And LA is full of rich white people- I'm none of those things- my parents are not superrr rich and they came from Mexico,making me Hispanic.

As I reached my room, I sat in the bed trying to process the unexpected news.

But I wouldn't mind a new start. Is not like I have THAT many friends right now. I only have 2 ,ever since my best friend ditched me.

Maybe it would be a nice change? Maybe meet cute boys 😩😏.

I decided to go on with my morning routine and started to pack my things while listening to my music.
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