1:THE MOVE

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I can't believe this happened. Why would they kill such a innocent and beautiful woman. Why did it have to happen to me, Gina copper and my mom, Georgia copper.

But that's not the only bad thing that happened this week. Now I have to live with my dead beat dad, Kirk, in PARIS. I know what your thinking. Worst week ever right??

I'm upstairs packing everything that I want to take with me. Everything I packed reminded me of my mom in every way. The scent. The look. The thought of it made me cry. I just miss her so much. I wish it had never happened.

"HURRY UP GINA!" my dad said from the front door. Why is he rushing me? I know he doesn't want me with him anyway, but I have no one else but him to live with.

Bummer.

"IM COMING DONT RUSH ME!" I yelled while closing my suit case.

After about 5 mins I headed down stair. Before I left I looked at the house one last time to remember the one thing that I still had of my mom. The house.

Two hours in the car and we still have not reached the airport. I'm so tired and hungry. He's so cheap that he brought me a small bag of chips from the gas station and a 35¢ chubby soda.

Finally we reached the airport. But guess what? The airport is some shit. All the planes were small and crappy and looked like they would fall right out of the sky. I wish I could stay with my best friend Nicki but she's away for college and I'm not old enough to live alone.

As we climbed up the rickety stairs and I sat in the old white bubbled chairs. I couldn't help think....

Why me?

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Hi my name us Samyia and thank you so much for reading my story (it will get better)

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⏰ Last updated: Feb 06, 2016 ⏰

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