Chapter I

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J it fuckin sux ur moving 😑

Ik 😤😤 
I'm not playing for their team

U better not or else the team and I are gonna fly out there & kick ur ass 😂

😴
We still on for Venice this summer ?

Ofc 👌🏾
I'm going to sleep tho , hmu b4 u get on the plane tmw

Ight  night pussy 😎

*clicks off phone *

I have to pee. Hopping out of bed, I walk over to my window and shut it before going to the bathroom. After I do my thing I stare at myself in the mirror. Pretty damn sexy. Such a shame its all going to waste in Springwood, Ohio. That's where we're moving tomorrow. I mean have you ever even heard of the place? Didn't think so. Ma says she needs a "change of scenery " but I didn't think she would move us half away across the country. Oh well. I go back to my room and climb into bed but I can't sleep so I just lay there. I must've drifted off 3 hours later but it didn't last.

"JUSTIN! EDDIE! SHAY! WAKE UP!" I hear coming from who else but my mom.
I get up and run to the bathroom just as the door slams in my face. I hear giggles coming from the other side of the door.
"SHAY IMMA KICK YO ASS!" I say as I kick the door.
"In your dreams hehehe" she retorts back. I've never wanted to kill an 11 year old as much as this one.
With nothing left to do, I went into the kitchen with an empty stomach. I grabbed the last pop tart and demolished it in seconds.
"You're truly a savage." My younger brother Eddie says.
"And you're truly a bitch Ed-Head." I say back while trying not to choke on the pop tart.
He laughs and takes a carton of orange juice to his room. Eddie is 16 which is only a year younger than me so we're pretty close.

"SHAY WE ALL GOTTA BE AT THE AIRPORT IN 2 HOURS! My mom bellows.
"Okay okay I'm coming!" Shay says to her. She opens the door with a scrunched face so I know she's mad. I shower quickly and I'm changed and ready to go in 10 minutes. I pack what little can fit into my book bag then look at my room one last time. So many memories, good and bad, have been made here. Snapping back into reality, I go downstairs and wait for the rest of my family.

*logs onto Facebook *

*logs onto Facebook *

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*logs off*

Everyone finishes up and we get to the airport with 25 minutes to spare. Lucky us. Since there's 4 of us we all couldn't sit together on the plane. I drew the shortest stick and had to sit in another row. At least I got the seat next to the aisle. The guy next me smelled so bad like burning wood. And he had on a Christmas sweater in April. Fucking weirdo.

I text Loso that I'm leaving and the plane takes off. I look back at my family just to make sure they were good before I passed out. In goes the earphones.  Sleep comes fast.

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