" What is happening?" I asked hanging my bag up on the rack. I walked over to Dylan, being a little scared because they were giving me the death stare." You skipped three of your classes!" My dad yelled angry stepping towards me. I quickly shook my head. " No it's not like that I-" my dad cut me off.
" Shut up and go to your room. " I sighed angrily and ran up the stairs and into my room. I jumped onto my bed and pulled out my phone. I looked at the lock screen carefully.
It was a picture of my 10th birthday. The lynch's and I were at the beach playing football. I smiled, I was so happy back then, no care in the world. I had my best friends, I had an amazing life. I had everything.
My favourite memory from my birthday, was when Ross had the idea of shoving the cake in my face. Which ended in a cake fight.
My door opened and closed. I didn't bother to look up because I already knew it was Dylan. He always checks up on me after I get yelled at, or I'm upset.
" Hey." He whispered. I looked over at him. I turned onto my side. "Hey." I sighed. He walked over and sat at the edge of my bed. I sat up against the head board.
" So what really happened?" He asked. I crossed my legs as I hit my head of the headboard. " I was shoved and locked into a closet."
" Jeff?" He questioned. I nodded. " I don't know what happened to him. He always use to be nice and now he's, he's the biggest jerk ever!" I through my hands up in the air.
He sighed. " He wasn't the right guys for you anyways." I looked him in the eye. He always told me never to trust him, but I never listened. And now, he was right.
" I'm sorry I didn't listen to you. I guess I was just to into it to actually see it." He looked around the room until he spotted a picture of Ross, Riker and I.
He went and picked it up. " You really miss them don't you?" He asked looking at me.
" Way more then anyone would ever know." I frown." Anyways, that's not way I came in here. I came in here to tell you to pack." I looked at him, slightly confused. " Why? And, what's with the boxes all around the house?" I asked.
He smiled at me. I raised an eyebrow at him. Why was he smiling? " We're moving!" He cheered. I still didn't get why he was so happy.
" And what's so amazing about that? All that means for me is that I will be probably be bullied even more for being the new kid." I explain.
He shook his head. He's still smiling. Okay, what is happening. " We're moving to L.A!" My mouth slight dropped. It soon turned into a smile. Then into a frown.
" What was that?" He asked referring to my facial expressions. " He probably doesn't even remember me anyways."
I went under neath my bed and grabbed my suit case. I opened my top drawer and started taking out my shirts. Then my pants, shorts and pjs.
" You never know." He shrugged as he walked out. I left 2 outfits for tomorrow and the next day. After a few hours of packing, I had everything done. All I had left was my dresser, nightstand and bed.
It was now 7 o'clock so I took a shower. I wrapped a towel around me and walked into my room. There was a plate of food. I smiled.
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FanfictionLucy Cooper was best friends with the Lynch's when she was 6.. When they moved she was broken. She was bullied all through public school and Part of high school. After her mother got relocated to L.A and Lucy gets a job at get shaved and the Lynch'...