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"Oh my god" I say.

I see the police sitting down with my mum and this other important person. (α/и нαн уσυ тнσυgнт ιт ωαѕ ʝσє).
"What's going on?" I say
"Honey-" my mum starts.
"You and your mother have to leave this house" the important person says.
"What?!" I shout. This day could get worse I suppose.
"We're moving" my mother says.
"Why?" I ask.
"This house is too expensive to keep on my own without your father so I have to sell it" she says.
"Oh.. so where are we moving to?" I ask.
"America" she says.
"What?!" I shout again.
"The houses are cheaper there" she says. I run upstairs and lock myself in my room.
I guess were moving to America.
My mum walks into my room and sits on my bed.
"I thought you were going to be happy" she says.
"Why would I be happy?" I ask.
"We're moving to Washington" she says.
"Washington?" I say.
"Joe lives there! I can't live there!" I shout.
"Why your dating him" she says.
"We broke up mum" I cry.
"Oh I'm soo sorry" she says hugging me.
"I've already bought the house too" she adds.
"When are we going there?" I ask.
"Tonight" She says.
"Start packing" She says walking out of the room.
It took me an hour to pack all of the things I need. I called my friends and told them. They didn't take the news lightly. They were furious that I was going to live in the same state as Joe.  I told them everything about how Joe stopped calling me and how he's with other girls every night.

Finally it was time to go. I said goodbye to all of my friends and they wished me luck because I was definitely going to need it. Then we made it to the airport. The one I didn't want to see. I was a crying mess when I made it back to London when I came back from the cruise because I missed Joe. Now I'm crying because I don't want to leave home and I don't want to live in the same state as Joe. Maybe if I didn't leave him then we would still be together. What can I say though.. he is my bad boy... Well he was my bad boy.
I step foot onto the plane and sat in my seat.
"America here I come" I whisper closing my eyes.

THE END

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