His Soccer Baby

Moving...

I hate moving. i've moved since i was 3 weeks old. my father is always moving around and i hate it, how am i ever going to keep friends??  well this move is the last according to my dad and brother. best part is we are moving back to one of my favorite towns. Houston Texas!!

i was born and raised in Mexico, after 3 weeks i moved to Houston, Tx. i lived there for a while i am not one hundred percent sure how long though, then i went to other parts of the world, am part Mexican, part Colombian and part Venezuelan.  My mother was Mexican but she died in a shooting, i do not talk much about my mother mainly because i have no idea who she was, i know how she looks like from the pictures i have seen, My older brother has beautiful stories of her, and i am kind of jealous to be completely honest, how is it fair that he got to meet her and not me. i guess that's how life goes.

My Name is Jose. last names are overrated. My family and i have finally moved into our house, it's a two story house, my room was on the second floor, the farthest from the staircase. Issac's room right in front of the stairs, luck him he can sneak out more then me, but i got the best deal my room was the biggest of the two and it had its own bathroom. My dad's room is on the first floor near the living room.

As i was unpacking some of my stuff i could hear my brother yell from downstairs "Jose hurry the fuck up, dad is waiting for us!! we need to take you yo enroll in school and head to the college."

"No Jodas, ya voy guey." i yelled back while changing my shirt and grabbing my wallet. i was walking out of my room when i saw my dad glaring at me. " no hables asi! me escuchas? y apurrate vamos estar tarde." 

i nodded at him and followed him down the stairs, i dont get why he gets so mad when i start cussing he does it all the time, we got into the car and went to the university of downtown Houston first. Issac was talking to the counselors and the soccer couch about enrolling,  once we were done with his enrollment we headed to the high school. how i sort of did not want to go but i was looking forward to returning, would those friends i had remember me? ugh i sound like a girl.

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                                                                                                                                             - Jenni