Shay sat on her bed. She closed her eyes and breathed in the dusty air. How she would miss that dusty, smelly air. She would miss this house as much as she missed her mom. Why did my mom leave, she thought. I miss her. Shay got up and started down stairs. Her father called up from the moving truck, "Shay?" "Yes sir?", I answer back. "You know how whurr movin righ?", he says slurring his words. "Ya you da ony one movin", he says. "Hope ya like yurr unt." I silently squealed. I LOVE MY AUNT!!!!! She lives in San Francisco and has a villa on the beach and I could keep going on and on but no one cares! And she was super fun and nice too! And I get away from my drunk father! Yes!
And I know this book is short and stupid right now, but I am still going to update it! Morgan20705 I am also writing another book, please check it out! Ciao fellow Wattpadians!
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The Boy Next Door
Teen FictionShay Owens never expected her parents to get divorced. And then move. But after an "incident" at the, ahem, swimming pool, she has to move into her aunt's house in San Francisco. And there's a player next door. I bet you can guess what happens next...
