Chapter 29

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I spent the school day getting compliments by everyone, even the teachers. Apparently they really do take soccer seriously here. I know it was the winning goal but it was just one goal. I am extremely sore from that game though. It was tough and especially with the party afterwards. I am extremely tired.

Right now I was blasting the music in my car. Coach cancelled practice today for varsity since junior varsity had a game. My mom also called me and said that the house appointment is at 4. It is currently 3:45. The house is supposedly right down the street from Aunt Marissa and Uncle Marcus's.

After I see the house, I'm going to hang out with Nash and the Jacks. The other guys are going to some club since they are leaving tonight for the MagCon tour. Jack and Jack are staying for the second week because we have to record songs for an album.

I'm still not completely sure as to why they want me to record with them and why I was invited for MagCon. But hey, I'm glad I was.

I pulled into the drive of the house we were looking at. It was gorgeous. The driveway was cobblestone and the house followed a white house theme with beautiful flowers everywhere.

I saw my mom's car and I turned off my car and walked into the house.

The weird thing was, the whole house was furnished. There was basically everything that looked like it was my mom's style. I walked up the cascading stairs and followed a long hallway. All the doors were open and things were inside each room. I found the second biggest room and walked in.

The walls were lime green and the same comforter that I had at aunt and uncle's was on a huge loft bed with a desk and dressers underneath. To say the room was big would be an understatement. It was gigantic. On the other side of the bed there were doors leading to a balcony. I walked out and it overlooked a big space of land and a pool. There was a soccer net in the back. I turned back into the room and looked into the drawers. Sure enough, my clothes were in it.

I ran back downstairs and found my mom outside, reading.

"Mom!" I called to her.

"Hey honey, I was wondering when you were going to get here."

"I have been here. Why are all my things upstairs in one of the rooms?"

"I bought the house. Isn't it great?"

"It's amazing. I thought we were just looking at it though."

"Well I loved it so much when I saw it a week ago that I bought it and decided to surprise you."

"Thanks Mom." I hugged her and she hugged me back.

"I'm going out with friends but I'll be home tonight." I told her.

"Oh that's fine. Your father is coming up tonight anyways."

WTF

"Woah what the hell?"

My mom sighed and looked at me seriously. "I didn't know how to tell you. He's getting married here in LA. They needed somewhere to stay and I said it was fine for them to be here."

"Mom you should've asked me. He hasn't talked to me in ages yet he goes off and proposes to some whore?!" I yelled.

"Calm down. She is actually nice and one of my old friends."

"How can you be okay with the fact that he's marrying someone else and one of your friends? He literally dropped you and I had to move here with you!"

"Well if you hate it here so much you can go back with him when he leaves!" My mom retorted, taking me aback.

"Maybe I will." I answered with a snappy tone.

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