Chapter 1

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"Mallory, get the everything off your walls and put your boxes in the RV!" my dad yelled from downstairs.

My dad had been offered a job in New York last month. No one wanted to move, but we didn't have a choice. He was the only one who paid for our family after my mom left 3 years ago. Although I was old enough to move out, I had just finished college and was almost broke.

I was listening to Made in the A.M. while packing up the last of my things. I was surrounded by the boxes of the only memories I would ever have of my life in North Carolina. The rest of my family had put their boxes in the moving van that left yesterday, but I insisted on putting mine in the RV.

I grabbed my favorite box to bring down first. It had all my One Direction albums, posters, iPhone cases, and anything related to my favorite band.

Most people think I'm crazy, but I think of it as........ dedicated. Ok, maybe I was crazy. I probably will never get to meet them, let alone go to one of their concerts. How can I care so much about people who don't even know me?!

"Mallory, what's taking so long?" my dad said aggravated.

"Nothing," I said disregarding my argument I had almost every day. "Could you help me carry these boxes?"

I climbed into the RV, taking one last look at my home. A tear trickled down my cheek as I remembered all the memories I'm leaving behind. All the memories of my mother, my father, and my sister, Maggie. I may not remember most of them, but I can just feel them. And knowing I can't make anymore memories here ever again, made it even worse.

"Ready?" my dad asked.

"Yep," I sighed as I put in my earbuds and took one last look at my home.

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Sorry this is so short!
Other chapters will probably be longer.
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