Chapter 1

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Mom: Yn! Hurry up or you'll be late for school!

Yn: OK mom! I’m on my way down!

I walk out of my room and run down stairs to see my mom holding a plate of eggs and bacon. With a huge smile on her face. Creepy right?!?!

Yn: Mom? Are you ok? *I walk to her and feel her forehead*

Mom: Of course. Why do you ask?

Yn: Because you never make breakfast for me. O.o

Mom: Can’t I just be nice?*she said giggling*

Yn: No.*I say laughing*

 Mom: Just eat you breakfast and go to school. *She says as she hands me my plate and laughing*

I grab the plate and sit at the table. While eating I was thinking why my mom was so happy. When I finished I got up and put my plate away.

Yn: Mom! I’m heading out to school!*I say while walking out the door*

Mom: Ok! Have a good day!

I start walking to school (it’s just around the corner so I’m ok with walking) when I see my best friend.

Yn: Jazzy!*I yell while jogging up to her*

Jazzy: Yn!*she turns around and gives me a hug*

Yn: *I hug her back* Why are you walking to school today?

Jazzy: I just decided to walk today.

I give her a “stop lying and tell me the truth” look

Jazzy: It’s true. I live right next to you.

Yn: Jazzy. What is the REAL reason you’re walking -_-

Jazzy: My dad came home today.*she says sadly*

Yn: I thought you loved your dad?  Why do you sound so sad?

Jazzy: Because…he’s…he’s…LEAVING ME AND MY MOM!*she says crying*

Yn: What why?!?!?! Your parents are so perfect for each other!

P.S: They are at their lockers

Jazzy: IT’S ALL Y MOMS FALT!!!*she says while slamming her locker door*

Yn: WHAT?!?!?! How?!?!?!

Jazzy: She…*the bell rings* I’ll tell you later.

Yn: Ok.*I give her a big hug* it’s going to be ok. Plus we have our sleepover tonight. Right?

Jazzy: Of course*she says while putting a smile on her face*

I walk to my first period thinking about what Jazzy said.

Yn: I can’t believe that her parents are really getting a divorce. Her mom must have really done something bad this time.

I walk into my class and sit next to my friend Carmella.

Yn: Hey Mella. (Carmella’s nickname)

Mella: Hey Yn. We still having our annual sleepover?

Yn: Of course!*I say laughing and hitting her playfully*

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