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ׂ╰┈➤ In which, A girl forced to leave all
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Afterthe longest car ride of my life i see a big sign that reads 'Welcome to Boston'
almost immediately i take off my almost dead headphones stuffing them back into my small bag
i can't believe it... and honestly i don't know if i want to.
looks like we're officially in boston- to late to go back now
a few more minutes of looking out the window and we pull into a driveway
i grab my things and step out of the car - most importantly i stretch, then take in all the views of the outside
as much as i don't want to, i have to admit it's a beautiful house, and just neighborhood in general
"everything should already be in your room shane, it might be a little messy though" my mom said from next to me, after she handed me a spare house key
i nodded and walked up the little stone path to the front porch. i struggled to unlock the door due to my hands being slightly shakey, honestly i don't even know why i'm so nervous
after i finally get the door unlocked and get into the house i slip off my dirty old converse by the door, my mom would certainly end me if i tracked dirt in already
as much as the thought of a new room entertains me, i'm equally as upset i'll have to re-arrange all my things... i have a lot of random shit! something tells me this will take a while...
after exploring the downstairs i made my way upstairs and peer into the room that i could only assume was mine. the sight makes me want to close my door and run, hide away forever even, but instead i force my overdramatic ass to go inside
all my things are scattered in large heaps on random surfaces. "how could someone do this" i mumble to myself, in utter disbelief of how my stuff is piled
an hour later
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sweat has coated itself all over my body making me feel disgusting and uncomfortable, and all i've got done is putting my bookcase, dresser, vanity, and bed in places i liked!
i sighed and wiped at my forehead as i plopped myself down onto my freshly made bed
as soon as i got comfortable my phone began ringing from my back pocket, i picked it up and read the contact name and to no one's surprised it was zoey
