Chapter 1

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I got home and found my mom and dad sitting at the table. This was a little unusual because my dad was never home this early. They seen me come in and called me over. I sat down and they looked a bit sad.

" Honey, i'm so sorry! But this is for your own good" - my mom said, already crying.

" What are you talking about?" - I asked my dad because my mom was practically bawling.

" Sweety, we're sending you to stay with my friend, Kris." - my dad said, almost monotone.

It's not like he ever was around to care about anything anyways.

" Wait , what?!" - why would they want to do this to me?

" Sweety, your anti-social!" - my mom said. " If we do this we're hoping you will make more friends!" - said Mom.

" Mom, Dad, you can't do this!!" - I said, tears springing to my eyes.

" Honey do this for yourself!" - my dad said.

I ran up to my room. I couldn't believe that they were doing this to me! So I only had 1 friend. I think that 1 good friend is better than a bunch of fake friends!

A couple of hours later my mom came and knocked on my door.

"Sweety, I know your upset about this just remember it's for your own good." - my mom said, fresh tears coming to her eyes.

"Mom I really don't want to do this! I just want to live a normal life here!" - I said.

" I understand but you just need to do this for your own good." - she said. "Just start packing because your leaving Friday. Just get this done and over with!" - Mom said before walking out of the door.

I realized that they were really going to do this. It was Tuesday so I had 2 days of packing and of saying good bye to my friend and teacher. I decided to start packing. I went into the garage and grabbed a bunch of boxes. I went back up stairs and started packing.

The next day I went to school and told Samarah about what happened. She was sooo mad! She then went ahead to threaten my parents indirectly.

My next class after lunch was Greek mythology. THANK GOD! So while on my way there I caught up with my other classmates. When we all got there we sat in our circle and started talking. Mrs. H liked to start off with our drama. She was the youngest teacher and liked to know what was going on around the school.

I told her what my parents said and she gasped.

" Oh what douches!" - she practically yelled!

Everyone started laughing. The door was open so anyone walking by heard what she said.

After I got home my mom and dad were sitting at the table again. Oh great, another horrible thing to add to this mess.

"Sweety, we arn't going to be able to take you to kris's house. He is going to have to come get you." - he said.

" Yea of course he is! Because you guys have way better things to do than actually care about me." - I said, then turned around and ran to me room.

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So writing this story from an iPod so I can't see how long my chapter is until I post it so I didn't realize how short my first two chapters/prolouges so I tried to make this long but I'm not sure and won't be until I post it. I'm hoping that it's longer :/.

Remember that to choose my new title just comment with your idea!

Thank y'all(:

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