R U Mine? | J.J.

uno

im so excited for this new fanfic.i hope you like it.btw the boys are not famous in this fanfic.
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i'm a puppet on a string
tracy island, time-traveling

rose's pov

thursday, january 2,2014, 2:39 p.m.

they say new year. new me. new things. new expectations.

but they never said new house. new state. new school. new friends. new everything.

my parents made the biggest decision of our lives to move out from cool atlanta, georgia to boring omaha, nebraska. they didn't even asked me or my twin brother luke if we wanted to move.

"we're moving to omaha,nebraska"

"what?" both me and my brother said at the same time.

"you heard us we're moving"

"b-ut w-hy?" i stutter

i always was a bit afraid of my parents they may be short tempered sometimes.

"because i got a better job offer and we're moving whether you like it or not" my dad told us sternly

"but dad, what about our friends? school? we're almost finishing senior year. and you want us to go to another school"my brother told my dad

"all luke is saying is true, dad. do you want us to fail? we can't move we are almost finishing school. it's not fair for us"

"i don't care if it's fair or not. we're moving and that's final. you better get packing we're leaving on sunday"

sunday. that's too soon.

"sorry, babies. but you have to get packing. this job offer is big for your dad, please appreciate it"

"whatever,mom" i said and stomp upstairs.

i decided to text my friends in our group chat and tell them the news.

rose: babygirls, i got some bad news :(

allison: what's wrong

isabella: oh oh. are they bad bad?

jenna: ok? tell us.

rose: im moving. my parents are making me move to nebraska.

isabella: but school is finishing. and it's senior year

allison: ^ true. i don't want you to move :(.

jenna: well knowing your parents they told you that you have to move even if you don't want to.

rose: yeaahh. i leave on sunday :(.

allison: wuuttt? noooo

isabella: that's too soon

rose: way too soon but let's hang out tomorrow and saturday.

jenna: sleepover tomorrow at my house.

rose: well gtg girls. ily babygirls.

so let's start packing.

three hours later i have most of my things packed.

i really don't want to leave atlanta. this place was where i was born and raised.

a few tears run down my face. why? why does this happens to me?

now i have to start a new life and make new friends and let me tell you i'm bad at making friends.

is just so frustrating that your parents make decisions without asking if you agree with them.