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I ran a hand through my blue hair. I did that when I was nervous. My family was getting ready to move, and we were about to leave the house I've known for so long.

"Josh, we're leaving soon! Hurry up!" My mom called from downstairs.

"No, you!" I prepared for whatever response would be yelled at me.

"Josh, honey, I love you but, hurry your blue ass up and get in the car so we can drive to this new house." I didn't respond. I just did as I was told and got in the car, dreading the 4 hour trip ahead of me.

a/n: wowza,, a story!! im gonna try to update somewhat daily but fail miserably because ill end up forgetting about this story completely

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