(Your P.O.V)
"(Y/N) , WAKE UP NOW!"
I groaned and rolled over to view my alarm clock.
'6:14 a.m'
Today was the day, me and my mother planned this out for months now. A few months back her and my other mom divorced, my mom was an alcoholic and started seeing other people -guys and girls- she got fucked almost everynight. She'd come home smelling of the vodka I steal from the damn grocery store 'Cheap' was what I would usually think when she smelt of the vodka.
I came downstairs to my front door open, breakfast on the table, and Nico my cat in his cage. My mom came in and picked up a box loading it into the moving van out front.
"Finally, you're awake."
She said almost completely out of breath. She shot me a quick smile and headed out to the moving van with the box in her arms.
As I came closer to the table I could smell bacon, waffles, and the sweet scent of maple syrup. My mother taps trees for a living, we always have fresh maple syrup and it tastes amazing.
I grab a fork an soon dig in. I quickly finish to go get the boxes out of my room and head back down. One by one I finally got all 4 of my boxes out. I didn't have much, just some art stuff, a bass guitar, my weed, and some clothes along with my laptop and some other random shit i just threw in my backpack, the moving guys were supposedly getting my desk, and my T.V.
I pulled my phone out of my pocket, plugged in my earbuds and played some music
I hopped into the moving van and off I went, I stuck my head out the window and took a deep breath.
This will be the last time I see this shit show of a town.
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?hello guys this is my first fanfic please dont mind if its shit¿
