Chapter 2

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When I got home, I stormed into my room and started packing. Before i knew it, i began throwing all my crap into suitcases, muttering curses under my breath.

"Niall! Get your arse down here now!" Mum called.

"NO!!"

"Get down here NOW!!"

I groaned and walked down stairs, slamming my door on the way. I stormed down the stairs, making my feet echo loudly on the wooden surface.

when I reached the bottom, my mum had tears running down her face. it broke my heart seeing her like this, but I kept my solemn face on. I leaned against the wall, facing her.

"What do you want?" I asked in a firm voice, kitting my eyebrows together.

"I thought I told you your friends were no good. Why don't you listen to me! Now you're off to England and I'll barely get to see you! Why don't you think of anyone else but yourself? I should've put my foot down earlier. I can't belie-"

"Woah, mum. Please, calm down," I cut in. "I'm not sure what happened. Yeah, I should've been more careful but I'm 15, I'm gunna make mistakes. And what if I just don't go? Lets just move somewhere else in Ireland. They'll never know..."

"Niall, it's not that simple. We can't just move somewhere else."

"Why's that?"

"Where do you think we'd get the money Niall! I can't just pull it off trees!"

"Well when do I have to leave?"

"Tomorrow morning, I think."

"Awesome." I mumbled as I turnt around and walked back upstairs.

Even if we could move, there's no possible way to get out of here by tomorrow.

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sorry this chapter was super small. I have so much stuff to do since i have my Internet back now!(: expect lots of updates! & I'm working on about 10 different docs so..... yeah! and I'm typing on my phone so this isn't bold or anything. but whatever. ENJOY! xox

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