Oblivious Hearts // A DuhitzMark fan fiction

Chapter 1

Authors note: This is a fan fiction where the term (y/n) is used! Which means, you can plug in your name to this story if you want!
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Ring ring ring!
"Alrighty, Class! Hope you all have a fantastic afternoon." My teacher, Mrs. Banks said, with her watermelon smile. I snobbed her while picking up my bag, and putting it around my shoulders. Hurray for being in the 9th grade. As I walked out of the classroom, my friend Taylor caught up to me, and put her hand on my shoulder. "Hey! Wanna hang after school? I bought a whole bunch of new nail polish and it looks like you could use a manicure." I looked down at my plain white nails and laughed. "Taylor, I would come over but.. My mom had to tell me some "good news" right after school. So.. Maybe tomorrow?" I said, raising my eyebrow. "Okay. Sounds like a plan! Want me to walk you home?" "No thanks. I'm fine." I say with a smile. "Okay, see you later!" She says, as she walks off to another friend. As I walked out of the corridors out to the sidewalk, I start to wonder what my parents need to tell me. What if I'm moving to another school? Ugh that would suck! I would have to make new friends, meet new teachers, ugh. I remember last night I was in my room, and I've heard mom and dad talking about it in their room. I couldn't make out the words they were saying, all I could understand was the word "flight". Oh, maybe we're having a vacation! Where could it be to? What if it's to Pennsylvania? My parents were talking something about Pennsylvania last night. Ugh, I know nobody that lives there. Is there even any fun things to do there, besides shop? While I'm daydreaming, I didn't seem to notice that I was already in front of my house. I see that my parents' cars are parked in the garage, meaning that they were home. They were home pretty early, they both usually finish at 5:00 p.m. . I walked up the path to my front door, and stepped on the porch. The door wasn't locked so I opened up the door and closed it while I walked in. I could hear my parents talking in the kitchen. I slipped off my white converse next to the front door, and walked into the kitchen to see my mom and dad talking. My dad turned his head and looked at me. "Hey (y/n)! So you know how we had an announcement to tell you?" He said, as both him and my mom were smiling like two little kids who just saw Santa. I nodded my head and waited for both of them to move on. "Honey....we're moving to Pennsylvania!!!"