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I tried to get on earlier in the week, but I couldn't get on. I then figured out that mine and Alex's account had been hacked into. We figured how to get back into it and changed everything so it can't be hacked again. Anyway, Alex has her own account which is on my profile.

So enjoy Take 2 of Changes!

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Chapter 1: Moving

Tuesday August 7th 2007

Troy's P.O.V

"Troy," Dad called from the kitchen." Could you come down here for a second?"

"Sure," I answered back. I walked down the stairs to find my parents sitting at the table.

"Troy," Dad said." Remember the job I was offered in Florida?"

"Yeah," I said not really knowing where this subject was going. I knew he was thinking about that job offer, but I didn't really think he would a lot of thought into it.

"Well," Dad said." I decided to take the job."

"So we're moving because of your job?" I said raising my voice a little.

"No," Mom said. "I was also offered a job there too." My mom was a dental hygienist for Dr. Gutierrez downtown. I think she was also considering moving somewhere else.

"Mom," I said." Didn't Grandma and Grandpa live in Florida?"

"Yes they did," Mom said. "And they still are. I also wanted to live closer to them."

"When do we leave?" I asked not wanting to start an argument.

"Next week," Dad informed me.

"I'll be in my room," I said.

I got up from the table and went upstairs to my room.

'I can't believe we're moving ' I thought.

"I better call Gabby," I said

Gabby's P.O.V

"Gabby," Mom called while I was doing my math homework (more like 'school preparation' since school is starting in a few weeks). "Could you come down here? I have something to tell you."

"Sure," I said. I walked down the stairs to find my mom sitting at the table.

"Gabby," mom said." Remember my company said that they wouldn't transfer me until you graduated?"

"Yeah," I said. 'This can't be good' I thought.

"Well they transferred me again," Mom said.

"Mom!" I yelled. "You said that you wouldn't let your company transfer you until I graduate!"

"I know," mom said. "But I couldn't do anything about it."

"I actually make friends and have a boyfriend and you're taking that away from me!" I yelled.

"I know that I promised," Mom told me. "But my company got a new manager and he transferred me."

"But mom," I said my voice lowered a little. "I have a boyfriend that likes me for me and I don't want to leave that."

"I know," Mom said. "But my boss already booked the flight."

"Where are we moving to?" I asked her.

"Well……….," Mom sighed.

I left not even wanting to know where it was, knowing it would be a long distance from Albuquerque. I went upstairs to my room and noticed my phone was ringing.

"Hello?" I asked.

"Hey Gabby," I heard Troy's voice on the other line.

"Hey," I said. "I need to talk to you."

"I need to talk to you too," Troy said. "Meet me at Bellrose Park in 10 minutes."

"Okay," I said. "Bye". Then I hung up.

Ten minutes later

Gabby's P.O.V

'I wonder what Troy has to tell me' I thought.

I see Troy coming into view from the side of the park.

"Hey," he said. "What did you need to tell me?"

"You first," I replied.

"You know I have lived in two other places because my dad got transferred?" He said. I nodded. "Well he got transferred. I'm moving."

"Are you sure?" I asked.

"Yeah I'm sure," Troy said. "I'm not too fond of it either because it means leaving you here."

"Well," I started. "To make this worse, I'm moving too."

"Where are you moving to?" he asked.

"I can't tell you," I said.

"Why not?" He asked.

"I don't know where exactly," I said. "Even if I did know, I still wouldn't be able to tell you."

"Why?" He asked.

"I don't want you chasing after me," I said. In a way I wish he would be chasing after me when I move, making it like a prince trying to find his princess after she was taken from her tower.

"When do you leave?" He asked.

"Next week," I replied. "But I wish it was longer."

"I'm moving next week too," Troy said. "How about this: I take you out to dinner on Sunday night."

"I'm good with that," I said. "But that date will probably be our last before we move."

"I know," he said. "But let us just make the best of what we have left."

We hugged and as Troy left, I forgot to ask him where he was moving to. "Hey, Troy." I called, but he was already gone.

A/N: Hope you guys liked it!