My P.O.V--Saying Goodbye

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My P.O.V

I couldn’t believe my real parents are with me. I was so excited but yet sad, because I get to figure out why they left me. But yet I’m excited because I get to be with them.

Anne: oh honey, we were worried sick about you

M: yea

Bob: so Moriah, in any sports

M: yea I just got done with track. Won 1st place in every event I did

Bob: that’s my girl. Running is in our blood

Mom: she’s also in soccer and basketball

Anne: so wonder you’re so fit and beautiful. Beauty is in our blood to you know

We all started laughing as we got inside the house

Bob: so moriah, what grade are you in

M: I’m currently in 11th grade

Anne: bob, remember, she’s 17

Bob: I forgot

I giggled as we pulled into the house. Their stood a golden Lamborghini on the driveway and my mouth came open.

M: wow

My supposedly father grinned and we got out, but me running to the car. I gawk how sweet it was and golden help touch it. It was smooth

M: wow

Bob: yup, I had it customize

M: this is the sickest ride ever

Anne: well I can tell you this bob, she sure is your daughter

Bob laughed as he ruffled my hair

Bob: she sure is

We all went inside and talked about things. It was getting late and I was wondering what Hayden was doing.

Anne: well I think we might have to get to the point

I frowned as they both looked at me. My current parents we’re looking at the ground

M: what’s going on?

Bob: well since we found you after 16 long years

Anne: oh I can’t wait; we want you to come home with us sweetie

My eyes went bugged out wide as I stared at them in shock

M: you WHAT?

Bob: we want you to come home

I got up and started pacing around the living room

M: but why? I have a life here and all my friends are here. Also Hayden and my brother Aden

Bob: you can make new friends at your new school

Mom: besides Moriah, you have to go. You’re not 18 yet and they rightfully own you

Dad: all your stuff is packed up and ready to go to Fork

M: FORKS? YOU MEAN FORKS WASHINGTON?

Anne: yes, that’s where we live and we’re we work at

M: BUT I CAN’T LEAVE, ME FRIENDS ARE HERE AND MY BOYFRIEND

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