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I watch as the dark and light green trees pass by, admiring the feautures of the leaves, pretty cloud's in the blue sky and green grass. Today is a good day, today will be a good day. My thoughts being interrupted by my mom talking. I quickly take out an earbud before i get hit in the face by the chancla.
"Jorge Juan!!" My mother says
"Ma'am?" I respond
"I have been calling your name four times!!" She demands
"Im sorry.. i had music on."
"Mhm, what do you want?"I give her a confused face and look around seeing were at a stop by a gas station.
"Oh, just a water please"
"Ok" she says as she gets out going inside.I check my messages, taking advantages of the free wifi. I go through Instagram, Snapchat, Twitter and my mother comes back hands me my water and un hooks the gas pump from the car and a second later we're back on the road. My mom got a better job offer down here and she couldn't pass it down, luckly for me my online friend group, Addy, Cayman, Noen and Syd live here. So at least i won't be alone.
I listen to my music as i look back outside thinking. Im going clothes shopping tomorrow with syd and my mom is paying for it, as long as i wear them, ehich is a great deal to be honest. My oldest brother got accepted to a college around here and my littler brother is starting in his freshman year, good luck. My dad passed away when i was littler, like around 7. He was coming home from work one night, around Christmas, the roads were icey and the wind was cold, a drunk driver took one wrong turn any way there was a crash. We all sufferd badly from this incident, especially my mother.
She barely talked for a whole month!! She got therapy and is way better now, she dated some doushe Adam, fucking bitch, he is nice around me and my brother's when our mom is around and the bitchest bitch doushe bag not being around our mom, one time he handed us all 20's around my mom and later when she went to go get groceries he took them back. But thank god she broke up with him, she found out he was cheating on her with some slutty model, she didn't give a fuck, took some of his money and left!! He didn't care either!!!
I skip some songs on my phone and lock my phone when prom dress by mxmtoon came on, this song has always been my favorite song in the world, this song was with me after my first breakup and my recent one, it has always been my to-go-to "crying song"? I don't know.
I bet your all like, dayum whorehey, betcha have at least 50 boyfriend's, ha, i wish. I've never been the "type" for people to have a crush on, everyone thought i was some fag who tricked guys into dateing me and thinking they were gay. That never happend. Some kid thought i was turning this guy gay, when he just wanted help finding his sexuality, i found mine one day, i was just thinking to myself, like i always do, and realized i didn't feel a attraction to girl's anymore. You know when you know, i guess?
Anyways enough of my boring lame life story and to the more fun exciting shit!!
We drove for like a hour of half and arrived, the house was huge, had a nice white picked fence, there was bright green trimmed grass and the house was light red brick and had a bright white rooftop, the windows were all cleaned and open, the porch was white, we grabbed a couple of boxes going in, we got a 5 bath 5 bedroom home, it was nice white and pretty inside, like the front. I ran upstairs, all the rooms looked the same but there was only four. I looked in them, there was nothing really special, there was one room that had a little door behind the actual door and it was FILLED with installatio , i went to one of the doors and opened the door thinking it was just a storage closet but than.. it was a storage closet, boring. Where is this houses pazaz?
I went to the end of the hallway, my arm's tired of holding the boxses so i put them down. I notice a sting over my head. I back up and pulled it running away after i did it in case a bunch of little platic colorfull balls came down, none did.
I pull on it more revealing stairs that came down, probably just a old boring dusty attic. I climb up hopeing not to fall. I go inside wide eyed seeing and pretty big room remembering it was over all the pther rooms, i smile to myself calling this room. I was one hundred percent sure it was a room noticing it was white and had a slanted room, which were always my favorite, had a nkce white bathroom and it was clwan and opened. Luckly i had enough stuff to fill it in so it didn't look empty, and my mom said i hadd to much stuff, pfft.
I bring my box up with me putting it to the side. The moving truck's would come in two hours. I yawned, tired, not getting much sleep last night or from the car ride. I unpack my backpack and box and pull out some thing's leaving the rest for when i get my dresser, bed, couch, tv, nightstand and table that holds the tv stuff like my xbox and games.
I get up going to the nearest window hopeing to see a pretty field or mountain's but to see a teenager boy room, he had his bed there, some Polaroid's i think from what i could see. There was huge printed out pictures of some people on his wall, six, that i could see, i couldn't make out there faces but there was lights around them, creppy hmm?
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