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Moving. It was something I was used to, always on the run from something or someone. However this time it was some one, my mum bless heart her but she  wasn't the best, come to think of it she was the worst she was homophobic, narcissistic and a bitch but that isn't the point. My mother and I had moved because she had stopped working and begun to drink her feelings, you see my dad left us earlier that week and my mum was starting to feel the full force of her emotions. It was really hitting her hard. But because she began to drink she was fired and we ended up with no money and on the verge of being evicted from our home. So we moved,  and when we moved that meant I had to switch high-school. I was in that high-school for 2 years and had only been able to make on friend. Out of 2 years 1 friend! That means I'll have to give away the one and only friend I've ever had. Troye.

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