This story was originally epicrusher's13 story but she let me continue it and thank you for letting me
Ch.1
I've always hated moving. Everytime is worse than the last. I would always make friends or get close to someone, just to end up moving again. I never tell anyone the reason for me moving. Usually I don't even get a chance to say goodbye. With that being said, I knew that this year would be no different. I was currently unpacking my things. Well, some of them. I knew that we would probably only be here for a month or two so there was no use in getting comfortable. I heard footsteps behind me and turned around to find my mother at the door.
"Honey, I've already enrolled you at school and everything. You start tomorrow!" She said excitedly before leaving to go back to doing whatever it was she does at this time.
I wasn't really looking forward to school. There really wasn't a point if I'm just going to move again. After I finished unpacking what I needed, I decided that it would be best if I go on and get some rest.
I knew I was going to need it if I was going to make it through this.
