Zack

Atlanta, Georgia is where Zack lives. He has been living in the group home for about two months. He loved the weekends. It was a time for kicking back, watching TV and, A NEW FAMILY!?!?

"What!? I am not doing this again!" Zack screamed.

"Come on Zack, it can't be that bad-" His social worker was cut off

"Not that bad?! Have you ever been through this?"

"No, but-"

"Exactly! So you wouldn't know!"

"Zack calm down! The family is very nice! They have a nice house in Boston-"

"Calm down?! What do you mean by 'calm down? My friends are here… in Atlanta. I'm not moving! Especially to Boston!"

"Zack, you can make new friends. Everything will be fine."

"No! Everything will not be fine. I can't just move to Boston… I WON'T!"

"Zack stop. Just pack and you can meet the family tomorrow."

Zack stormed off to his room and started to pack. While packing, Zack had fallen asleep.

The next morning Zack woke up the noise of his door being pounded on.

"Zack! Zackary! Get up and get ready! They will be there soon!"

Zack groaned, wiped his eyes, and got up. He grabbed his robe and went to the shower. When he was done he went to his room and got dressed in Jeans and a t-shirt that said, "Be warned, I am in a bad mood and I haven't choked anybody yet." He left his room and one of the home runners came up to him.

"Zack! What are you wearing?"

"What I usually wear on any other day."

"Well go and change into something nice! You have people coming here today!"

"Now why would I do a thing like that? They should get to know the real me!"

"Zackary! Go! NOW!"

"Fine!" Zack hated to wear nice clothes and would rather be comfy.

Zack had taken his own sweet time and put his own twist on what he was supposed to wear. Soon he heard his door being knocked on.

"Zack! They are here. Come on! Hurry up!"

"I'm coming, I'm coming!" Zack left his room.

She looked down at him.

"Zack, I can be mad at you later! Just go."

She took him into the next room and they got started.

An hour and a half later they signed papers and Zack got his stuff and was off to Boston.