Going to find Chad

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"You're what?" A breathless Chad came running down the stairs

I looked down and then back at him.

"I want to move back in with my dad."

He looked at my dad that was smiling at me.

"But why.." He asked. Still looking at my dad.

"Chad, it's not the end of the world." Said my dad calmly. "She'll just be down the street you can come on down and see her-"

Chad gave me one last look and walked out the front door, slamming it behind him.

"Cha-" I started, but he was already gone.

I started to walk after him but my dad grabbed me

"Don't." He said. "It's best for you to leave him alone."

I decided that my dad was probably right. So I don't go after him, besides I probably couldn't catch up with him even if I tried.

"So I guess I shouldn't get packing then." I smiled.

I walked upstairs to go get the little amount of things I have in the guest bedroom.

I walked past Chloe's bedroom and saw her laying on her bed, with Shawn Mendes blaring from her phone next to her

I went in and laid down on the bed next to her

"Hey neighbor." I said, trying to talk over the music

"What do you want?"  She asked

"To know what's going on with Chad-" I began

"Yeah yeah yeah Chad Chad Chad, that's all you ever talk about." She said sitting up

"You didn't let me finish." I said. "I want to know what's going on with you and Chad."

"What? Oh yeah were just find, thanks for asking." She said, glancing at me

I got up and turned off the music.

"Tell me what's going on, Chads obviously pissed off and so are you."

"Whoa." She began "Chads only mad because you're leaving."

"It's only down the street, is not like I'm going to Mars" I shouted. "Did he tell you where he was going?" I asked

"Yeah" she said.

"Well?" I asked

"God he's at the lake."

I walked out of the room.

"You've turned into a real bitch lately Trinaty." Yelled Chloe, and with that she slammed the door. In my face.

Ugh I'll deal with that later

I began running down the stairs and stopped at the door.

"Are you done packing?" My dad asked.

"I'm going to find Chad." I said, before grabbing the keys to my truck and waking out the door.

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