So my dad died 6 months ago and now my mom and I are moving to LA. Life was tough no lie about that. I thought i suffered then but mom took it way worse compared to me. I never really thought I would leave my comfy home. But ever since dad died things have been different.
Mom has been drinking a lot. Going to clubs and drinking. Having a new guy over every week or so. She thinks I should try and be more free.How can i try and be more free when she's busy torturing me inside. She's trying to fill the void dad left but she's doing it wrong. I love the indoors and if she has a problem well too bad. I think she noticed the effect she was causing. I became quieter than usual. Refused to talk to her every time she brought a new guy home. I fell into depression and stopped talking in general. She noticed alright. Thought counselling would help. It did. Then she brought another bloke home. It got worse. She realised her mistake and now she wants us both to start afresh. So we're leaving this place in a few minutes. I've packed everything and I gotta say I'm gonna miss this place
"LIZZY LET'S GO. WE'RE GONNA MISS OUR FLIGHT. "
"I'M COMING MOM." time to leave home.
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Las Vegas
Ha....... Finally we arrived at the airport in LA. That flight was long. I'm like so tired. Mom keeps on saying I'm gonna love it here and she says the place which is soon gonna be home is great. I just hope I feel the same.
When we arrive the first thing i notice is in front of me is a massive double storey and it looks wonderful i just hope mom got it in a wonderful way.
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Hey guys this is my first story so might have mistakes sorry. Go easy on me
Thanks in advance
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The Boy Next Door
RomanceLizzy Mark is your average teenage girl. She loves reading book, singing and sleeping. An A* student. But when her father dies she is forced to move on with her mom and move to Las Vegas. What happens when the next door neighbour happens to be a sup...
