Chapter 1

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Disclaimer: I don't own teen wolf or any of its characters. I only own Abigail and her plot.

Abigail's pov
It happened again mum fell in love with some douchebag and got her heart broken. Now I'm moving again. She always does this just as I'm starting to like our new home she gets her heart broken packs up everything and we're gone, I never even get to say goodbye to my friends. But I still love her, I can never stay mad at her she's to important to me, besides I'm stuck in a car with her until she finds our new home.
"Where exactly are we going this time mum?"
"Beacon hills, it's a small quite town, it has plenty of woods you'll love it hunny"
"Whatever you say mum"
"That's right cause I'm the parent. It gives me the right to drag you across the country and still have you love my ass"
"Haha yes mum, but remember you promised me at least a year this time right"
"Of course"
I hope I like it there. Beacon hills here we come.
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"Hunny wake up we're here" mum said shaking me like crazy.
"I'm up, I'm up" I said holding my hands up in defence.
"Come on let's unpack. You have school tomorrow"
"Yay" I said sarcastically.
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"Hunny dinners ready. I made your favourite, lasagna" did she just say lasagna? I ran down the stairs as fast as I could, sat at the table and started eating like a mad women.
"Hmmm God this tastes so good thanks mum"
"Abigail manners"
"What its just you and me"
"Abigail" mum said with that scolding voice.
"Fine"
"Are you all unpacked hunny?"
"Yeah. Now I just have to pick out an outfit for school"
"You can pick out an outfit in the morning it's getting late I want you to go straight to bed once your finished your food, okay?"
"Okay mum"
"Good I'm going to hit the hay I have work early in the morning. Goodnight"
" you got a job already?"
"Yes I'll be working at the hospital, I k ow one of the doctors and he gave me a job"
"Okay mum goodnight" I'm so not ready for school tomorrow, but mums right it's getting late and if I have to go to school I'd rather not have bags under my eyes.

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