Chapter 1

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Lucas pv:
It was late in the day about 8:30 pm., I sighed as I got of the moving van that was in the driveway of my house, and I feel really tired and weak. I'm Lucas, and I just moved here, this is not my first time moving houses it the 4th time already. Me and my moms ( yes he has two moms ) are rich and have one big house in another country but we move from place to place because of their work, so when we have to move again for their work we rent a house to use. And this is the 4th time we are moving, I sigh and start walking to the door of the house. And when I get inside my feet were killing me and my head was killing too, I start to feel dizzy and my vision starts to go blurry. Then I felt my body fall and my legs just gave up, but before I hit the floor one of my moms, Veronica came and caught me before I landed on the floor, " MAYA COME OVER HERE LUCAS COLLAPSED!!" That is all I herd from Veronica the rest was a blur, and I woke up in the morning on Sunday in my room with walls of boxes surrounding me. I woke up frantically and went to find my mom, they were right in the next room and they were talking something. "He's not getting any better Veronica, and the therapist isn't helping." Maya was saying that and she looked as if she were holding in tears. "He's going to be ok he just needs a different approach." Veronica tried to sooth Maya but Maya was already in tears, "We already tried everything we could to help him it's just not working!!!!!" Sobbing, Maya was crying frantically and ponded her fist on the table hard, and Maya just continued to sob.
So I just decided to leave the house, then I went upstairs to get my backpack with everything I need. I went opened the door quietly and closed it without a sound. I went out and it was in the afternoon and I went to a nearby cafe, And when I got inside I got a cup of coffee and got out my poetry notebook that was in my bag. Then I looked up from my notebook and saw him, my pencil dropped onto floor. He had style he was really handsome, and the look in his eye were just making my heart beat faster. He came over near my table bent over and picked up my pencil that dropped onto the floor, "T-thanks" i mumbled, "No Problem" he answered with a smile and then walked away. Bump Bump my heartbeat got faster and I think I'm blushing, Wait why am I blushing?? Am I crushing? No, no I can't be having a crush I made a promise to myself and I'm going to keep that promise. I then left the cafe and went back home and when I got home my parents had drank too much beer and passed out on the couch together. I then got a blanket from one of the boxes and covered them both in the blanket, I went upstairs and slept on the floor and thought. Why was I feeling like that? I haven't felt like this since forever. I don't love anymore, Love is Overrated ...

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