Chapter 1 " The Move"

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" Alicia! Finish packing, you can't protest anymore! We are leaving, and that's final!" Brian yells up the stairwell.

I wipe a piece of blonde hair out of my eyes, and groan. I walk over to my dresser and puts the final pair of jeans in the box.

I look around and asks myself if anything else needs to be packed. Goes over to my list of things on the bedside table.

PACKING LIST:

✔️ Blankets

✔️ Breakables

✔️Make-up

✔️ Shoes

✔️ Clothes

✔️ Pillows

✔️ Books/School Things

✔️Electronics...etc

I check off the last thing on the list, and walk down the hall to treys room. "Hey Alicia, you done packing?" Trey asks, and grins.

" Yeah, ugh, I don't wanna leave though." I reply. "I have friends here, a boyfriend, a life!"

I complained.

Trey looks at me, in unison. "You? Have friends? And a life?!" Trey laughs. "Ugh!" I groan.

" And to think I was gonna help you finish packing!" I yell as I walk out. All I hear is Trey whine, in sarcasm.

I walk down the stairs to see the moving people taking our couch. I wanted to yell, "put the fucking couch down, cause I ain't going no where"... But, it wouldn't work... Of course.

I see my dad, laughing and smiling at my stepmother... Ugh, she's the reason were moving. She wants to live in the middle of frickin no where. She looks over and smiles. She gestures for me to come and help out. I walk outside instead and get into the car, ready to go to hell.

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