Unpacking

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Junes POV

Why of all people does my mom decide to move. To move into a house before even seeing it, to take me away from my friends, my life. This was

So not the highlight of my year. And ya know what? I'm gonna make my moms life here a living Hell since its technically ALL her fault I'm even

Here. Its not MY fault she doesn't have a life, but it IS all her fault that she doesn't even care about my life or what I would think about moving.

I screamed inside myself as I was putting away dishes. I was beyond frustrated with my mother and I wasn't letting this small action go

Unnoticed. Not by anyone! I wasn't confused like she may have thought. I was completely and utterly pissed at her, and I tried to hide it by sending

Her mixed feelings. She thinks that a little kid dream should be brought to life when her "little kid" isn't little anymore. She better not expect me to do a

Lot of work around here. Why should I do stuff if I wanna just go back to my friends and normal life.

Pictures of the thing in the window still haunted my mind. Everything I looked at looked like that for about three seconds then disappeared.

I hope I am not going crazy or anything. Mom would think its just an excuse to get out of this house and away from here. Withput and actual friends here

I didn't have anyone to go to who would actually listen to me and believe me. As of now, I had absolutely no one.

"Honey! Can you come here a minute?"

"Fine!" I screamed adding some sarcasm.

I walk over to her trying not to look as angry as I felt inside. I don't think it worked because she made a "yikes" face.

"Would you mind taking all the white sheets off of everything and sweeping up cobwebs?"

"No, I wouldn't mind at all," I replied through gritted teeth.

I stomped around the house making it known I was very mad right now. I pulled off every white sheet I passed and threw them to the ground.

The heavy broom for cobwebs jerked downwards whenever I picked it up. Finally, on the tenth try I got my job done with a lot of grumbling and

Annoyed faces. Why was I stuck with all the physically demanding jobs on our 'first day'. Well at least for now I had to live in this dump. God, I wish

I had a different life right now. If I have to do one more job that requires any dust I will scream.

Not kidding.

A/N: so I Re did this part and I hope its better than before. Anyways read and enjoy! Merry Christmas Eve!

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