Impossible

Part 1

Hi my name is Alissa. Im 15 years old. Well so far my life had been pretty good. I live with my mom and dad. I go to high school which I hate, just like all teenagers do, but I don't have a horrible time there. I have my 2 best friends, Katy and Jessica that are always there for me thats why I don't think it's that horrible. My life seems perfect, right? Well it was until that horrible day. In the beginning of January. I heard something I had never heard or thought I'd ever hear. My parents fighting. And no, it wasn't just a fight over something stupid. They seemed mad at each other, like genuinely mad. That fight was the first one they ever had. After that day they started arguing every day. I'm really scared they are going to get a divorce or something. Hopefully they don't.
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I woke up in a pretty bad mood. It's Saturday so I dont have school. I got ready and decided to text my friends to hang out. They'll probably make me feel better.
Me: Guys do y'all have time to hang?
Katy: I do.
Jessica: I do too.
Me: Ok cool. Where should we meet?
Jessica: You guys can come to my parents caffee and we can eat breakfast there.
Katy: Sounds great.
Me: Yeah. See you guys later.
Katy: Bye.
Jessica: Bye babes.
I grabbed my bag and walked to the caffee. It's pretty close to my house. Its less than a 10 minute walk.
I arrived there and saw my friends.
Me: Hey guys.
Jessica: Hey.
Katy: Hi.
Me: I wasn't feeling that good so I'm glad we're hanging out.
Katy: Ow why what's wrong?
Me: Well lately my parents have been fighting a lot and Im afraid they'll get a divorce.
Jessica: Aw I'm sorry.
Katy: Just so you know we're here for you.
Me: Thanks guys!
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It was almost time for dinner and my mom came to my room.
Mom: Honey dinner is ready.
Me: Ok Im coming.
I went to eat dinner with my parents and we didn't talk much. I was about to get up when my dad told me not to go.
Dad: Wait Alissa. Your mom and I have something to tell you.
Oh no. If they're going to say what I think they are going to say, my life will be over.
Mom: As you know your dad and I are having problems. So we decided to get a divorce.
A divorce. That word hurt my soul. How could they?
Me: Why? Uhg.
I felt that a tear was coming out of my eye. I ran to my room. I collapsed into my bed and started crying. My mom and dad came into my room.
Mom: Ow, honey, don't cry. Nothing is going to change. Im just going to move to a different house and you'll stay half of the week with dad and half of the week with me.
Me: And you think things aren't going to change?
After that they left my room. This is going to be hard. I decided to go to sleep.

A/n: Hey guys. Hope you are liking this story so far. This part is kind of short, but I promise the next parts will be longer. Don't forget to comment and vote.