You woke up to your standard alarm sound as you slowly adjust to the morning light shining through your windows. You groan in agony while getting up out of the bed and walking to the bathroom. You run the cold sink water from your bathroom as you splash it on your face, leaving a cold sensation.
"Y/N! We need to leave in thirty!" Your mom screams at you abruptly from the kitchen.
"Coming mom!" You say as you run down the stairs, still wearing your pajamas.
"Do you really think I'm going to let you go out in public wearing that? Go upstairs and change." Your mom remarks at you as you briskly run upstairs. You decide to wear an oversized black T-shirt as well as some Adidas shorts.
"Done complaining?" You remark back to your mom as you walk down the stairs.
"I need to talk you clothes shopping. Your new school is starting tomorrow and you need to start adjusting fast." Your mom states as she grabs an orange from the fruit basket while grabbing her keys.
"Why did we even have to move in the first place." You start before getting cut off.
"Y/n, we needed a fresh start. After dad I think we both need one." Your mom says as her face gets pale.
You try to stop the conversation from getting any sappier by leaving the kitchen to the front door and waiting in your moms car. As you wait you decide to get out your phone and start watching Youtube. You endlessly scroll for a while until you see a video that strikes your attention.
I RAN FOR ROBLOX PRESIDENT
"What kind of shit is this?" You talk to yourself as you decide to click and watch.
Time seemed to fly by as you watched it and before you knew it your mom suddenly opens the drivers seat of the car and starts driving. You put your earbuds in as you finish the rest of the video before arriving at the mall.
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FanfictionYou always get what you want in life, your parents make good money, you have a ton of friends and you get good grades...what wrong could there be? You don't dwell on this till you're family breaks the news you're moving states. New school, new frien...