• CHAPTER 1 THE MOVE

    I hate you,
    I watched as my “Mother” drove away.
    I have hated her for years. She’s an alcoholic, and that’s why I hate her so much. When ever she gets drunk mine and my dad’s life are the ones who suffer. She’s finally gone.
    3 years later.

    As I wiped the last (for now) tears out of my eyes as I brought my last bag into my uncle’s house, or should I say my new home. Since my dad just pasted away, and I’m only 17 I was forced to move away from my friends, my town, my sunny state, to my Uncle Dane’s house. Its not that I don’t love Uncle Dane, it’s just I miss my friends, I miss my town, I miss my sunny state of Florida, and I think I could die in Michigan’s cold weather.
    My cousin Ami walked into my room and gave me a hug and said “Hey _____, I’m so sorry about everything that’s happened to you.” “Thanks but it’s not your fault, its no ones fault” I replied as I let go of the hug I was in. “Okay well in case you don’t remember since its been 5 years my rooms the one to the right” Ami said still trying to figure out what to do to make me a bit happier, “Hey wait” I said as she started towards the door. “Yah” she replied “Alex is the room directly across right?” I asked then as she smiled she said “Yah, maybe you haven’t forgotten where everything is”. “Haha maybe not” I said with a half-hearted laugh.