Hey Guys! This is my first fan fiction can you guys please leave a review thanks
Ohh and I know there's no degrassi in this chapter ntu it is important to the rest of the story :)
" Mum you can't do this to me, not after everything we have been through"
"Well you don't have much choice do you? I've already been transferred over there with work"
Parents just don't get it.
It's been a long few years and there it was finally the light at the end of the tunnel was becoming clearer, but no apparently we just have to pack up and move. There was no sense of family anymore after my father-committed suicide three years ago. He had lost his job and my mother cheated on him with another man, who is now called Step daddy, but I refuse to ever talk to Carl. He has tried in the past to become my 'friend' but I have always brushed him off, not wanting to be evolved with man who practically killed my father.
My mother decided that it was in our best interests to move and start 'fresh'. I didn't want to move I had built my whole life in Australia, my friends, my family, my boyfriend and my life was perfect there. Everything was fine, everything was normal. Normal for the first time in years but unfortunately with my Mother in the picture, nothing can ever be normal.
" Are you kidding me?" I screamed at my mother, " Riley, Toronto is a beautiful place and I will be making more money so I can take you to New York to go shopping like you always wanted, it's time to put the past behind us" "Fine, lets pack up and move and forget about the man you loved, had a child with and then broke his heart with that dickhead over there" "Riley!" "Fuck off I'm going to see Jesse, someone who actually cares"
It was perfect. The beach, the stars and my boyfriend. "Jesse I'm moving to Canada." At that moment my perfect world came crashing down around me. I finally broke down in tears, falling limp into Jesse's embrace. " It's all going to be alright, we will make it work," He said trying to sooth my tears. " I'm sorry Jesse but the long distance thing isn't going to work for me, I will visit you when I'm in Aus, but don't ever forget I love you"
"Is your suitcase all packed up?" My mother asked while standing in my doorway. "Yep" I replied "Well it's time to go" As I wheeled my suitcase out the door I had one last look at the room I had grown up in my whole life, which I had to say my final goodbye too. My life was about to be turned upside down.
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