School has just ended recently and I can already tell that this is going to be the worst summer yet. My friends are all on vacation, my siblings have both moved out to prepare for college already, and my parents have recently gotten a divorce. My dad moved out and my mom's to sad and depressed to do anything. Oh, I forgot to mention, my names Ariana Grande and I swear, I'm going to die of boredom anytime soon.
"Mom?" I call out as I jog down the staircase. No answer. "Mom?" Still no answer. I look over the couch and sure enough there my mom is, laying there, with her face buried in a pillow with a box of tissues by her side. "Mom?" I say one more time. All I get is a muffled mumble. "I'm going to Starbucks, want anything?"
"No." She replied.
"Ok. I'll be back in a bit." I say as I grab my keys and head for the door. I hear a muffled "K." as I open the door and step out and head to my car. I get to my car and start the engine, A Drop In The Ocean by Ron Pope comes on the radio as I remember it's my mom's favorite song. I feel bad for my mom, she loved my dad so much and I don't think she was thinking when she called the divorce. She's taking the divorce harder than anyone else, she doesn't even provide for me anymore. Yeah, I'm seventeen and I can drive and buy groceries and fin for myself but I didn't think I'd have to do that at seventeen, I haven't even graduated yet.
I arrive at Starbucks and park my car and go inside. Surprisingly there's no line. I go up and order what I want. I sit down at an empty table and began eating my snack. As I finish up more people start to come in. "Rush hour." I mumble to myself as I get up and throw my trash away. I go out to my car and start driving home.
I pull into the driveway and walk inside, I go over to the couch to tell my mom that I'm back but she wasn't there.
"Mom?" I call out.
"Yes?" I hear a voice that's coming from behind me. I turn around and there she was, my mother. She looked the way she used to, she had cleaned up and she looked...happy.
"Mom. You took a shower." I say to my now stable looking mother.
"Yes, I did, and I have something very important to tell you." She says as she takes my hands and leads me to the couch.
"What is it?" I asked my mom.
"We're moving to London." My mom says with a smile plastered on her face. My mouth gapes open and I sit there in shock.
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Heyy. This is my first fanfiction so I'm sorry if it's bad, I promise that I will try to make it better as I go. Ariana Grande is not famous in this story. I will try to update maybe once or twice everyday or every other day. I hope you like this story. I would like to thank @NadaAly, @PhoebePawlick, and another one of my friends that doesn't have a wattpad account for helping me chose which cover I should use. :) So thank you!
~Samia
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