In the company of a King (E.P fan fiction)

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no hate just writing a fan fiction sorry if some of my facts are a bit off i have done my research..

"why must we move to Memphis" i asked my mother

as my mother moved boxes around the kitchen she answered my question

"to start a new life Texas is no good any more there are to many memories here" she let out a sigh

i was shocked memories what did she mean were they the ones that involved my father?, i didn't ask questions i just helped her pack.

My name is abbagail Im 15 years old and i live with my mother in Texas, i did live with both my parents but my father was killed in a tragic car accident and my mum couldnt handle living here any more.

So she decided that it was best for both of us to move away i suppose, i was mad at her first she was taking me away from my friends and my family i didn't want to go but i understood why she wanted to.

we had been packing for a few weeks know and we were moving in just a few short days.

boy if i knew how things were going to be in Memphis i would've moved a hell of a lot sooner.

"abbagail wake up todays your last day of school" my mum yelled from downstairs boy i was sad to hear those words.

i got up and styled my hair and did my makeup i actually looked good for once, i had picked out my clothes the previous night i was going to wear a floral print dress with a black woolen cardigan over the top and i would wear my favourite pear of flats.

i walked down the stairs and said to my mother that i would see her after school and that i loved her, i headed out the door and started the short walk to school.

when i arrived i was greeted by my closest friend Jenny she looked sad

"hey Jenny, everything is going to be ok you and i are going to remain friends for ever no matter were we are ok" i held back tears i was going to miss her so and i knew she would miss me.

"abbagail I don't know how Im going to survive school without you, and what about our weekend sleepovers oh please don't go" she sobbed on my shoulder i tried to comfort her but nothing was working.

the final bell rang my school days in Texas were over next week i would be in a new school and i would be the new kid, i hated that feeling of being new and foreign.