After sitting there and agreeing on how to get everyone to stop overlooking each other we went down for dinner. It was a very delicious meal. Chicken, mashed potatoes with gravy, all sorts of vegetables, and so much more. For dessert we got to make our own ice cream sundae. I sure was stuffed from eating all that, but it was amazing. Suddenly my phone went off. I got up and answered it. "Ronnie, honey it's your grandma," said my grandmother. I haven't seen her since I was six. It's been 10 almost 11 years since the last time I saw her. "Hey grandma! What's up?" I asked. "Honey I'm moving back to New York. You'll be living with your grandfather and me," she explained. After talking about it and deciding when she'd come and get me we hung up. "What was that about?" Brandon asked, startling me. I turned around and walked over to him "Oh, uh, I'm going to be moving in with my grandmother when she moves here in a week," I explained. Brandon looked down at his feet and looked upset. "What's wrong?" I asked pulling him into a guest room. "I've enjoyed having you here and I don't want you to leave," he said looking like he was about to cry. I hugged him tight and rubbed his back. The truth is I didn't want to leave either. I had no idea where in New York City I was moving to. I didn't know what school I'd be attending. And I didn't know if I'd ever see Brandon again. That thought scared me so much. I really really really liked him and didn't know if I could handle him not being a part of my life.
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BROKEN
Teen FictionRonnie lost everything she had. Her parents, her sister, her boyfriend, and her friends. She doesn't know what to do anymore. The only person she has left is her baby brother, Bryson. Everything keeps going wrong, until one day when everything chang...