Revenge

Chapter 1

"Mom, why we have to move here. Everyone here is either mental or old!" Evan Taser once again starts whining.

"Now, honey, you know exactly why we are moving here." Mom starts her rant, "We are here so you can appreciate what we have! Not everyone has everything you have, and, also, your dad has a new job here."

Evan just keeps mumbling and helps his mom unload the boxes into the rickety house that is now called his home. Evan, who is 19, but still as immature as he was when he was 4, is an only child, spiked and bratty like any other only child.

He checks the label on the box: Evan Taser Personal Belongings. He takes it up to his room. He climbs up the creaking stairs up to his room.

His room is dry wood walls, with its paint stripping off. His floor was too dangerous to walk on without shoes, because someone might get a splinter. A twin size bed, dusting, has a mattress on it. He goes to sit on it, and it's hard as rock.

"I'm going to need a back brace if I sleep on this bed!" Evan thinks.

"Evan! I need you to help me with the rest of the boxes." Mrs. Taser calls.

"I'm unlocking my stuff! My room is bad enough, might as well put some life in it."

And so, Evan adds posters of basketball players, beer logos, girls in bikinis and much more. He adds stuff to his desk that he saw in the corner of the bedroom. He puts a pencil, notebook, books he should have read and never did and trophies from hockey tournaments he won.

Evan stepped back and admired what he done. "Just needs a rug and it's perfect."

He looks in his box for his circular brown rug and couldn't find it.

He goes downstairs and looks for his mom.

"Mom where is my brown rug?" Evan was starting to get frantic, it was his favorite rug.

"It's in the living room's boxes, sweetie!"

He was satisfied as he found his rug and placed it in the center of his bed. He looked in his box and found his Star Wars bed sheets and pillow covers. Finally he added the teddy bear he had since hew as a baby, on his bed.

Evan was proud of his work and it ALMOST looked like his old bedroom. Sadly nothing would replace his old bedroom that he loved.

He checked out his closet and already missed his walk-closet. Sniffing, he added all his clothes in the closet.

He looked around, seeing if he missed anything and saw that he doesn't have a curtain.

Thank god he begged his parents to bring his favorite curtains, a dark blue curtain with yellow stars sprinkled all over it. He found it in his box and draped it on the window.

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A/N hope you like my story so far, I swear it will get more exciting. I take criticism but it has to consecutive criticism and has to have a reason. I also take compliments. I don't really take ideas since my whole story is already outlined but if you have any ideas, maybe I'll consider :)