Chapter Three

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I walk up to my house and see my moms car in the driveway. Wait, mom? But she's never here... Ever. Great. Just great. The one day I ditch school my mother is home. Where am I going to go now? "N-Nova? Is that you?" My mom stumbles out of the house, clearly not sober. So much for that promise, mom. "Nova get over h-her-re!" And I'm now officially dead. Yay! *Insert Sarcasm* I slowly walk back over to my mom. "Why aren't you at work mom?" I sign. "I got fired... Again. But who cares! Who needs that place anyway. Pack your bags sweetie." She rolls her eyes. "Wait, what? Why?" I ask clearly confused. "Well there are no more jobs here in Colorado, so we are moving to California!" She says smiling. "Oh that's coo- WAIT! California as in LA?! As in the place I've wanted to go to my whole life?!" I start squealing. "Wait... But what about my friends? What about Jessica? I can't leave her! She will tell me she will call me but she won't because it will be too painful and she will get married and have 3 kids without me!" I start panicking. "Woah, Cali, calm down. You'll be okay." Cali? Did my own mother just call me my twins name? I mean, we look alike, but I have curly hair and she has straight hair! I also have darkish blue eyes with a spark of emerald, while she has plain light blue eyes. A tear slips down my eyes. "I'm not C-Cali, I'm Nova." A tear slips down her eyes. "It should have been you..." She mutters and walks off. 

Okay... I'm going to California... I'm going to California! Wait... R5 lives in California, I'm going to live in California. "MOM! WHATS OUR NEW ADDRESS?!" I yell across the house. I know for a fact that R5 lives 17500 Labrador Street North Ridge CA 91325 USA. (That really is their address!) "I don't know, something like 17500 Labrador Street North Ridge CA... And I think the house number was something like 91328?" She said looking off a paper. "W-what?" "Oh no, I was wrong." She corrected herself. I sighed. Looks like I'm not living three houses down from R5... Darn. "No, it's actually 91326. Not eight." "W-what did you just say?" I asked starting to squeal. Mom sighed. "Do you know what that means mom? I LIVE NEXT TO R5!" "EEEEEEE!!" My mom just rolled her eyes. "Whatever. I'm taking a  nap!" Now it's my turn to roll me eyes.

Wow...
I live...
Next to...
R5.

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