I was casually sitting in my room, drawing while listening to my favorite band, Sleeping With Sirens. I was drawing a wolf.
Crack.
"Crap." I mumble under my breath as my pencil breaks. I put it in the electric pencil sharpener, but nothing happens. " Are you freaking kidding?" I groan. I stand up and and start to go down stairs. I stop at the corner when I hear my parents talking.
" We can't stay here. We can't pay it." My mom whispers.
" I know, I know." My dad whispers back.
" Where will we go?" My mom asks.
" I think I know a place, but it won't be here." My dad answers.
" Where are we going?"
" Australia..."
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Everything Is Catastrophic
Teen FictionEverything was going great. I made new friends. Sure my parents still did not notice me, but I had people who did. Sure my sister was not getting better, but she was still here. Then disaster struck. I woke up in a hospital. She left. My pare...
