XXIII
Iz u good? Iz u o k cuz I rlly wanted 2 no.
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"Come on in"
I say opening the door.
Piper walks in with a sad look on her face.
"What's wrong?" I say as we sit down on the couch.
"My mom.."
She starts. I put my hand on her leg and try to comfort her.
"She got a job"
She says. I furrow my eyebrows a little bit.
"How is that bad? Isn't that good news?"
I ask. She bakes her head and rubs her nose.
"Well, I mean yeah... But we have to move."
I widen my eyes.
Move? Like away?
"Like to a new house? New neighborhood?"
I ask, but I have the feeling...
Please no.
"We're moving to San Antonio"
(Cue Hannah Montana theme song)
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