The Bad Boy Is My Room Mate

Chapter One: The Move

AN:This is my first book on wattpad i would be really happy if you help me with grammer and spelling but be nice please.

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(Emily's POV)

Ugh moving is the hardest thing to do I seriously have to much stuff to even fit in a small apartment. I thought to myself.

"Hey sweetie you really sure you want to move out I mean you won't survive a second out there," my step-mom tells me while she leans on the door frame.

I ignore her and continue to pack. My mom passed away a couple months ago. My mother was a very kind woman and was loved by many people. When she passed away my father started to drink more and more until she meet my horrible step-mother Samantha. My mother was very pale, like me, and she loved to help others.

My step-mother soon walked away when I didn't reply to her question or statement, what ever it was i didn't reply too because she is mean,selfish, and last she is trying to replace my mother,nice try it wont happen.

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(Few Hours Later)

I finished packing and let me tell you it was a hassle. I didn't want to move but my father didn't have that light in his eyes when my mother was still alive now. I don't like talking to my father or his new wife.

I got everything into the moving van with no help from anyone. I said goodbye to my father but ignored Samantha. I drove for about 20 minutes to my apartment my dad paid for but told me that he wasn't paying rent or even helping me with my rent. Ugh I hate him, whatever I have to unpack and put things where I need them before I put up flyers for the other half of the apartment.

When I finally finished unpacking it was around midnight and I left at around 5:00 in the afternoon. I had to go to bed because I have school in the morning. Goodnight Emily. I shake my head I'm so stupid I need to stop talking to myself when no one else will.

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(Ace's POV)

I look around me and all I see is white sheets covering all of the furniture. This is all a dream this can't be true. They can't be gone, they were the only ones that believed I would be able to get through this "phase" of being a bad boy, drinking, drugs, fighting. They thought i would be able to get into a good college even with the things i have done in my life I always knew that if I have them with me I won't fail in life i would just make mistakes.

I started to pack and I finished within a hour. That was quick I always thought packing takes forever alot of people complain about packing it really wasn't that bad at all. Besides having to be in this house, in the room I grew up in and that I spent almost all of my time in. I really need to get out of here as fast as I can. This house is just a nightmare that will haunt me for the rest of my life. I made sure no one can buy this house it won't be put on the market and it will be left alone besides the constant care that people will take care of the lawn and plant beds.

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(2 hours later)

I finally packed and moved into a temporary home until I find a room mate that will let me stay with them for our senior year.I have to go to sleep I have school in the morning but I most likely will be late or not go. I'm still tired none the less I am going to go to sleep. Goodnight Mom and Dad I miss you guys I wish you good times in another life or some place that will keep you guys together forever.

AN: I hope this first chapter was detailed enough I'm not really a great detailed writer but I love to write and it's fun but i will get better after a while so don't give up so easily. Thank you guys for reading this.