"Waaaaaake uppppp" Mum yells from across the other side of the house.
"I am awaaaaaaaaaaaake" I yell back.
Gosh Mum, it's Saturday, I should be able to stay in bed for a bit longer. I grab my iPhone from my side table where it is charging. I unplug the charger, grab my phone and slide back under the covers.
I decide to go on twitter as I have been on it for a while. When the app opens, my feed is filled with things like "noooo please don't go we love you @nashgrier @hayesgrier" "we will miss you so much. Have fun! @hayesgrier @nashgrier"
I check the Grier's twitter accounts and find that both of them had tweeted "The Grier's are moving! we are moving to a mystery place because sadly we are giving up on 26 mgt. we won't be doing anymore meet and greets either, but we will still be on twitter and Instagram and we will still be making videos. Hope y'all understand"
I sit there and just think about what I just read.
I'm
So
Sad
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Teen FictionHow can a normal boring day become the best thing the has ever happened to you just because someone moved on next door?
