I don't own "My Candy Love" or half the characters. In this chapter I own all of them, but the MCL boys and girls will come in later. Pretty much, the point is, I do not own My Candy Love.


It was a long, long day at school, and all I wanted to do was go home and relax before I had to start doing my homework. I was in a bad mood that day, thanks to Principal Moore and his surprise fire drill, that ended up not really being a drill at all. I wonder if they ever restored the 10th grade science lab...

I hustled up my front steps and into my house, only too be greeted by my smiling parents. This is strange... I thought. "Hello, dear," my mother said as I put my bag on the back of a chair.

"Hi mom, dad," I replied. "Is everything okay?"

I never used to invite anyone over to my house. I was just too embarrassed! My parents never smiled, there was miscellaneous junk everywhere, and it was so tiny and beat down. And to make things worse, it was smack dab in the middle of the bad part of town. Ever since my dad lost his job last year, we've been struggling to get through.

"Why, everything's fine!" my dad starts. "I got a new job offer in Ohio!"

"OHIO!? But that's almost three hours away! Does that mean we're-"

"Moving?" my mother cuts in. "Yes, it does. But, I know how much you like your job and cheerleading, so we're letting you move in with your Aunt Laysa."

Oh no-no-no-no-no-no-no! No! This can NOT be happening! No! Why? "Huh?"

"You have a week to get your things ready. You're going to Sweet Amoris on Sunday!"

"Why? Why do I need to go? Can't I stay here instead?"

"No." They simultaneously assert.

"You're much to young to stay here alone. Be grateful that we're doing this much, Skye," my father finishes. "Now go to your room and start packing."

I knew it was over then and there, so I turned on my heels and stalked off to my room, flinging myself on to my bed when I got there. I burrowed my face into my pillow and screamed as loud as I could, but the soft fluff only worked to muffle it a little. But I didn't care. Heck, in about a week, I wouldn't even be here anymore, and there was nothing I could do about it.

I was going to Sweet Amoris.

And, sorry, but I didn't really think it was that sweet.


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