"Get in your room and don't come out until you have packed all of your shit!" My mother yelled at me.
I sighed and flopped onto my bed. I stared at the ceiling for a few minutes before getting up and grabbing a box from the corner. I pulled open one of the drawers and started throwing clothes into it. I did that over and over again until all of my clothes were in the box. Then I grabbed another box for my books. It took me an hour to pack all of the small amount of shit I had. I stalked out of my room and made a sandwich.
"When you're done you can help pack up the family room." My mother said as she walked into the kitchen from the attic.
I sighed again and put the plate in the sink. I went into the family room to help pack as I was ordered to. I threw my little brother's toys into another box, taped it shut and labeled it shut. That's how the next two days went.
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I felt like I had to update since its been like a week. I feel bad because I've been caught up in my other books and my new series. I hope you guys won't try to kill me :/ .
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Restless Nobodies
RandomThis is a story of the nobodies at school. You see them every day. You are in their class. You don't bother to get to know them because they consist of nerds geeks and dorks. Cam, Ash, and Layla. They have their own group and seperate promblems but...
