Prologue.
No. No. No. No. This can't be happening. No, I won't let it... Please be a dream... On the count of three I'll open my eyes and everything will be back to normal. My parents will still be alive, I won't be moving in with strangers and this will all just be a nightmare. 1..2..3.. Dammit. I close my eyes so tight that my tears are pushed out. And like a chain reaction that one tear causes another and another and another until I've been sobbing until I can't breathe.
I sink down onto my bed, still sobbing. By this time tomorrow, I'll be in a whole new state in a whole new bed with a whole new family. All of this is just too much, I tell myself as I slowly cry myself to sleep.
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Author's Note:
Hey Guys!! I know the prologue was really short, but its just really to fill you in on what the storys base is. the first chapter will be A LOT better. Pinky promise.
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