UGH!! I hate my life! Why is my mother being such an ass? I mean, come on!! Who the hell makes a seventeen year old girl, move twenty hours away from her friend on her SENIOR year of high school? I guess I am being a brat, because she did get a good job offer that included a three bedroom/ two bath brick house. I know it sound good but it's in (wait for it) Louisiana! A mosquito infested, rundown place in the middle of nowhere!! Excuse me for being a brat about it!
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Right now we (by we I mean me and my mom) are just arriving at our new house. Yay! *note the sarcasm* Guess what it's by?? You probably didn't guess it! It's by a GRAVEYARD!! Of all the things!! It had to be a graveyard! What the hell were you thinking mom!!
"Umm.. Mom why?" I pleaded.
"Oh! Stop exaggerating, Cassidy! It's not that bad!"
Not that bad? "Mother! I am not going to be living anywhere near dead corpse that are decaying in the ground!!"
"Cassidy Jade Sober!" UGH!! My last name is horrible!! "Would you rather we live in a box by the river, like hobos and become druggies?"
Every fucking time I say something it goes to hobo and druggies! It's like she is waiting for me to come up to her be like, "Hey mom, I've an idea! How about I become a prostitute drug-head and you quit your job so we can become hobos and live by the river?" (Okay I have no idea where the prostitute comment came from but it fits!)
"Mom you know I don't! I can't become like Chelsea did!" (Oh btw Chelsea is a girl who dropped out of high school during freshman year and became a prostitute and is currently pregnant.)
"Good! Because it you even so much a think about dropping out of school I will beat the shit out of you! You hear me!" Okay the topic changed real fast. "Okay, preaching done. Now back to the house. Just go look in side! You can have any room you want! Upstairs. On the right side."
"Mom that is exactly what I want is a better view of the dead people!" Because if you walk upstairs on the right will be on the side of the graveyard. "Why can't I have the room one of the rooms on the left?"
"One-Because I want the master bedroom and that is on the left side. Two-Because that and the bathroom are the only things on the left side! Now get your ass out this car and look around! I am sure you'll like it once your inside! Plus you have curtains so you can cover up the view!"
"Okay, I guess!"
I hope out the car and go to the truck where all our stuff is crammed in our red Nissan and pull out two boxes full of my close and comforter.
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Sorry this Chapter is so short!! But read the next!! I know it may sound slow right now but it gets better, trust me!! Oh and please comment!!
-KSG99
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The Protectors
Teen FictionCassidy Jade Sober just moved to Louisiana. She thought her life was ruined! On her first night at her new house, Cassidy witnessed something that should only be in books. She convinced herself that it was just a dream but....was it?
