Elenavidalcervera
'Is going to be okay (Y/N), I promise...'
'That's what you said before mom left and look at us getting ready to go who knows where.'
'It was not my fault (Y/N) and I'm not going to tolerate this behaviour anymore, understand?'
'Understand...'
'We're going to Omaha, you know that and everything is going to go well, I promise.'
I hate moving. I totally despise it. It feels as if all the effort you have put on making your life a good one is been for nothing. New house, New town, new school, new everything.
I want to know what kind of people I'm going to find in Omaha...