Moving day❣️

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Hi I'm Isaiah... and I'm gay. Me and my mom just moved from California to Texas. My mom knows I'm gay she was shocked by it and is still trying to wrap her head around it but it's nice that she's trying.

I'll be new in the area and I'm kinda nervous going to a new school. As I'm in the car I'm looking out the window trying to let go of all my thoughts and lose myself in the music.

'I'm from the east side of America
Where we choose pride over character
And we can pick sides, but this is us, this is us, this is. I live on the west side of America
Where they spin lies into fairy dust
And we can pick sides, but this is us, this is us, this is. And don't believe the narcissism
When everyone projects and expects you to listen to 'em. Make no mistake, I live in a prison'

My speakers rang out. As I drifted off with the music, my eyes started to feel heavy and I soon began to fall asleep.
***
"Wake up sweetie" a calm voice said. I fluttered my eyes hissing at the sun and saw my mom rubbing my shoulder. I groaned a little noticing we came to a stop.

"We are here" my mom said smiling. It was a big house I looked at it in awe. I slowly walked out of the car and examined the house. I look back at my mom smiling at her in assurance that I liked the house. As I snapped out of me eyeing the house I helped my mom put all the boxes and stuff in the house.

After we finished unpacking I found the perfect room and settled there. I looked at the bland walls deciding what color I wanted to put on it. I decided on a color and laid on my new bed it was comfortable.

I got up and took my mom's keys and headed out. Before I left I shot her a text before she worry about me. She replied quickly with an okay and I put on my gps and hopped in the car and on my way to my location.

I got my supplies and went to the register and paid for my stuff. After that I went back home and decorated my room. I painted the walls a navy blue. (which is my favorite color) and set up my desk and the new sheets on my bed. 

After I finished decorating my room, I stepped back and looked around my room liking the view. I went downstairs and got some chips from the kitchen.

***

I walk in my brand new closet to get out some grey sweatpants and a black hoodie with some boxers and I walk towards the bathroom to take a shower.

After a couple of minutes I get out and run my hands through my drenched hair. I slip into my clothes I go in my room and watch some Netflix until I fell asleep.

***

I flutter my eyes open and groan as a beam of light hits my eyes. After my eyes adjust to the brightness I walk downstairs to cook some breakfast for me and my mother.

I cook for her every morning. I make scrambled eggs, bacon, with a stack of pancakes, and a side of grits.

As I finished making all of that I hear footsteps coming into the kitchen.

"Smells good as always." My mother says with a soft smile.

"Good morning to you too."  I say as I chuckle and set both plates of food on the table.

We sit down and start to eat the delicious food I made. (Hehe self promo)

"So how do you like your first day in Texas?" She asks as she stuffs her face with grits.

"Well I would say good so far as I barely left the house"

"Well I just wanted to let you know you start school in 5 days. And I'm going up there tomorrow if you want to come with me."

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