Off to the races 1

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Off το τhε rαcεs

My old mαn ιs α τhιεf αnd ιm gonnα

sταy αnd prαy ωιτh hιm τιll τhε εnd

buτ ι τrusτ hιm α dεcιsιon of lαω τo

ωατch ovεr us. Τακε ιτ ωhεn hε mαy

ιf mαy I'm noτ αfrαιd τo sαy τhατ I'd

dιε ωιτhouτ hιm.

-Lαnα dεl Rεy

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Rosalie's POV

Today, I'm moving to Seattle. I'm leaving my school and friends to start a whole new life with my mom and little brother Henry. We're moving because of my good for nothing dad cheated on my mom (so cliche, right?) Well, after they got a divorce, I used to pray that it was a lie, that he never left, that he never cheated, but he did.
My mom just wants to get away from it all. She works as a nurse, so most of the time she's never home. She sleeps during the day and most days works during the night so me and Henry never really get to see her. I'm mostly the taking care of Henry. I'm okay with that, but it would be nice if she spent some time with us, but I guess that's just how life is.

"Rosalie Ann Cavanoff & Henry Anthony Cavanoff, come on we need to go!!" My mom yelled

Henry came running down the stairs.

"You guys almost left me!"

"I couldn't leave you even if I tried," I snorted.

He stuck out his tongue and ran into the car. I followed and sat in the front seat.

"Okay guys so we are our way to our new lives," my mom said excitedly.

With that, she started the engine and I put my earphones in. I opened my iPhone, went to the music app, and played my Lana Del Rey play list. I looked out the window watching my home town go by as I started not to recognize where we were I started to fall asleep. My eyelids became heavy and I finally gave in.

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