Chapter 3 -
I pinched myself a few times just to see if I was dreaming
I wasn't. I really do I have to live here on this stupid smelly farm. I sighed loudly and walked inside not bothering to talk to Emmy. I walked up to the old guest room.
After I had finished unpacking I checked my phone. 3 messages from Alicia, 2 messages from Dylan, and 4 messages from Derrick. I looked at the ones from Derrick first.
1) I already miss you!
2) call me when you get off the plane!
3) wish you were here!
4) ): ):
I called Derrick. "Hey, I miss you so much!!" He answered. "I miss you too! I can't believe I had to move to Tennessee." We talked for a few more minutes and after promising to call him later I hung up. I walked downstairs to see what was for dinner. Sandwiches. You've got to be kidding me. Back in New York I would be eating some really fancy meal Cook made. But instead I'm eating sandwiches in a tiny, terribly painted kitchen.
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Sorry it's short, more later tonight!
