Moving?!?

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As soon as I got in the door, I heard my mum call me.

"Luke? Come in the living room!"

I slipped my Vans off, dumped my schoolbag on the floor and walked into the living room. I sat down beside my mum.

"How was your day? Tell me everything!"She said.

Good god, she's WAY too perky. Even by her standards.

"Terrible. I walked into school and kept my head low and managed to get to my locker and grab my books. On my way to class I tripped over someones foot and when I looked up to apologize, I saw it was James and the others. He called me a fag and they beat me up. When I went to class, I was 10 minutes late and the teacher told he off, not paying any attention to my face." I gushed. I didn't mean to sound like a 10 year old, but I had to tell her!

"Well, its just as well I got a job opportunity and we're moving to Sydney on Friday." Mum said

"What! Thank you SO much, Mum!" I said. I grabbed my bag and ran (more like sprinted) up the stairs to my room to pack. I saw my mum had put a suitcase in my room for me. I yelled another thank you to her and walked to my wardrobe. I sighed at how much clothes I owned. The first thing I grabbed were some black skinnies so I put them in. Other things such as more skinnies, band tees, sunnies and Vans also went in. The band tees I packed were

Nirvana

Blink 182

All Time Low

BMTH

The Summer Set

Sleeping With Sirens

Ramones

and Greenday.

I had nobody to text since I had no friends at school or at home, so put on my phone's playlist consisting of all the rock bands I liked like BMTH. I got my homework out of my bag and quickly answered all the questions in math and algebra. Many people find algebra boring,but I understood it perfectly, so I kinda enjoy it.I still had time before dinner so I got The Fault In Our Stars out of my bag and I was already on page 113 and I only got it yesterday. I barely had any time to read in school, maybe 10 minutes before the lesson started.. I was peacefully reading and then my mum called me for food. I went downstairs and smelt the delicious aroma of spaghetti bolognese. I devoured my food, took my plate and cutlery out the kitchen and put them in the dishwasher. I went back upstairs where my music was quietly playing to finish my book. When I did, I looked at my alarm clock and saw it was 22:45 so I got changed into some sweats, turned out the light, got under my covers and let the darkness take over me.










So sorry this chapter's crap. They will get longer as I progress into the story. Thanks to anyone who is actually reading this!
  

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