Chapter 1~ Moving

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Jamie P.O.V

I was currently just throwing my clothes in my suitcase. I was so mad I have to move. I hate moving. My mom knows that I hate that shit. Yet she's acts like a bitch and makes us move.

"Jamie are you ready?" My mom ask coming up the stairs.

"See for yourself." I told her.

"Jamie I know your sad but this is for the best."

"How?" I asked her cause I know she's just trying to make me feel better.

"Because your still going the same school and you are away from that ex- boyfriend of yours who lives across the street."

"I don't give a fuck."

"Language." She told me walking out of the room.

"Language" I mocked her.

All I know is the schools bad boy and his posse is living in the same street as me so I don't really want to live their.

There not the type of boys who use girls as their sex toys but they don't give a crap about school and don't listen to the teachers or anyone for that matter.

I'm not a good girl myself, I just like to get under the teachers skin. But to have a posse is just ridiculous. I have friends but their not bad there good and I sometimes wonder how we ever became friends.

My mom came back in the room rudely interrupting my thinking. Grabbing two of my suitcases and leaving with. I on the other hand went down the stairs straight into the car without grabbing anything.

My mom opened the door on my side poked her head in and said "What did you bring down?"

I shook my head and said "Nothing"

"Why not?" She asked. Ha bitch can't take a hint.

"Your idea to move you take the things were moving with."

She shook her head at me and just walked in the house. I was laughing on the inside. That's what the bitch gets.

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