I Have To Move?

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Yup. Life is a bitch. My alarm clock beeps loudly. Slamming my clock down, I grin when I hear a satisfying crack.
"ROCKY GET DOWN HERE" My sister yelled. Well, not really. I'm adopted. I moan and open my eyes.
"Fine just wait you.... Ugh it's too early for this shit" I yell. Oh, while we're telling secrets, I'm also a vampire. So I'm stuck at 18. Annoyed, I climb out of bed.

I hear a knock on the door. I said I was coming downstairs. She's so annoying.
"Naomi, I'm coming now. But still, come in" I answer. If I don't let her in, she'll ring mom, who's at work, and I'll get the biggest lecture in the world. She opens the door.
"Go and get ready" She orders.
"I am not your family. So don't you dare speak to me like that" I snap. She looks taken aback.
I stomp into the bathroom and go into the shower.

Five or ten minutes later, I'm out of the shower and in some black skinny jeans, black jumper that says 'I don't have an attitude problem, it's just that you're a bitch'

It was winter so I put on some black army boots and my personal favorite, my leather jacket. I left my brown, almost black, wavy hair out. I grabbed my phone and my black satchel and hopped down the stairs, to see Mom in the kitchen.
"Rocky, come here for a second" She says, sadness in her eyes.
"What?" I ask.
"We have to move"

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