i haven't been to school in what i can only assume would be months. my dad forced me to stay home and take care of it, just in case cherry wanted to go out or she wanted to sleep or something. the baby was only a few weeks old and i don't think my dad has spent a second with the baby. i was finally alone with cherry and could get ask her more about the baby while my dad was at work probably doing absolutely nothing as he always does.
"hey cherry" i said just after i put the baby down. "hi max" she weakly smiled. "i just wanted to talk about the baby" she nodded. "well what do you wanna know" she asked, turning to face me a little. "well first tell me the basics" i asked. "well HER name is brooklyn, she's a week old and that's about all i know" cherry told me. i nodded and we both just started talking.
turns out while i've been looking after this baby my dad and cherry have been looking at houses. they weren't joking about moving. luckily they were looking at one in more like lancashire area. i was not looking forward to moving schools again but maybe this will help me restart and have a better school life. that's only a maybe though, for all you know i'll head straight back down the path i started from.
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the boy with the blue shoes
Teen Fictionnothing is going right in max mills life, but nobody knows that. he always goes to school acting like everything is perfectly fine, like nothing is wrong at home. he is one of the most average teenagers, to everyone who doesn't know him.
