[1] Moving 😒

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by BroadwayBabyBri

by BroadwayBabyBri

Y/Ns pov

"Y/n! I need to tell you something!!" Ugh. What does mom want now? "What is it?!!" I yell downstairs. She better hear me. I was fucking loud. "Y/N!!" Oh my god sometimes I hate her. "WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU WANT!!!" "Y/N please come downstairs if you can hear me." Is she fucking deaf? "What do you want." I say angrily. "First off, stop talking to me like that. You need to clean up this act." Mom says. I get mad pretty easily. I should really go to therapy. "Mhm" is all I could put out. "And second, we're going to be moving." MOVING? US? MOVING? "Where?" I whine. "To New Jersey." So, not only are we moving, but we're moving across the country? I've made so many friends here! I feel my eyes start to water but I hold back my tears. I can't cry, crying is for babies. "When?" "Next weekend so start packing." I groan and walk towards the garage where all the boxes are. You see, we move constantly, but I've met the best friends here and now Im throwing it all away.

Once I grab a few empty boxes I pass my moms room. She has already started to pack up her stuff. "How long do we stay in New Jersey?" I ask her. "All the way through the rest of school. Once you graduate, you can stay there but I just know that we will stay at least up until your graduation." She says. I'm gonna just stay there probably.

~Time skip to the day of the move~

Its finally Saturday. All the boxes are packed into the truck. I can't believe we have to drive all the way there (god bless the person who put usb ports in cars.) Time to spam the group chat.

~Time skip bc i don't want to write a whole text convo in the car~

Jesus fucking christ I'm tired. I refuse to sleep in the car, my anxiety takes over. BIG TIME. So, once we got a few peices of furniture out of the moving truck, I tried to sleep, but no. My mom made me help her get everything out of the truck.

After we take everything out of the truck we start to unpack. I swear my mom is run by batteries and I hate it sometimes.

By the time we finish unpacking its about 8:45 pm. "Can we go to sleep now?" "Sure, honey. Have a good night." I ran to my room. I'm so mad I have to still have my room on the second floor. I went to my bed and right when I collapsed on to the bed, I fall asleep on impact.

A/N:
Im probably gonna post chapter 2 today too, but IDK
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