Chapter 2

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"Say it ain't so,  my love is a life taker."

Ya POV:

I take a deep breath and walk up to my room.

We are moving to New York...wow...what the fuck am I going to do.

I unlocked my phone and saw the messages from the group chat.

Bitches of Texas 🤠

3:28 p.m.
W: Hey!! has you found out the surprise yet?

3:33 p.m.
A: don't forget to tell us about the surprise!!

4:13 p.m.
W: (y/n)????

4:29 p.m.
A: everything good?!?

I just stare at my phone. It's currently 4:57. I'm  in my room thinking how the fuck i'm going to tell my only friends i'm moving across the country.

"You got this (y/n)..." I say aloud to myself.

I start to type in the group chat.

  Bitches of Texas 🤠
(Wendy named it)

Y: hey guys!

W: did you find out??!

A: is it goood, amazing, or does it suck ass?

Y: well...are you guys free tomorrow?

A: yeah i'm free 🙃

W:sí amiga 🤪

Y: okayyy! great, meet me at Chico's Cafe at
ummm, is 2 alright

A&W: yup!

I read the message and locked my phone.

Fuck my life at this moment.

I get out my laptop and go to Netflix and start to watch Stranger Things.

I got tired and decided to go to bed early.

I shut my computer and snuggle into my bed.

Then my mind starts running.

you're not going to make any friends

you're gonna be alone

no one even likes you

good luck with moving to the most populous city in America.

I start to cry and next thing you know i'm asleep.

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I wake up and check the time.

10:04 a.m.

Okay, so I still have like....4 hours until I have to be there.

I roll out of bed and look in the mirror.

My hair, that was in a bun, is no longer in a bun.

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