Chapter 1

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Jacob's POV

I was in my bedroom cleaning.  My Mom's making me.  Honestly I don't understand why she can't do it for me.  About 5 minutes in I heard her calling my name.  I went downstairs to see what she wanted.

Jacob:  Yeah?

Mom:  Your father and I need to talk to you.

Jacob: I'm listening.

Mom:  Don't get upset but, we're moving.

Jacob:  What?! Where to?!

Mom:  Reston.

Jacob: Bu-

Mom: Jacob please don't than what it has to be. We move in a week so go pack. I promise that you'll love it there. The house is huge and you will meet a lot more people to hang out with out there.  Over in that corner there are some boxes.

I huffed and grabbed a few of the boxes. I went upstairs and packed a majority of my things.  I seriously cannot believe this.

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