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{Bert}I'm too young{Characters}to worry{McCracken}

Chapter 2 : {Bert}I'm too young {Prologue} to worry{McCracken}

Created by hydeelemon287 on Wednesday, May 14, 2008

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Halle's P.O.V.
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"Wh-What? Could you repeat that, please?"
"Your father and I are moving to Venezuela. You may come with us, or live with your brother and sister. We understand you'll need some time to think about this-"
"Ben and Bethy." I interrupted my mom.
"You're sure, sweetie?" Dad asked. "We'd only be coming back up twice a year, including Christmas."
"I'm sure."
I couldn't believe they were dropping this huge bomb on me. A week before they're leaving. Wonderful people, aren't they?
My parents and I have moved seven times in the last five years. We've been here in Minneapolis, Minnesota for the last three years, though; it's pretty cool. My twin brother and sister; Ben and Bethy, and Bethy's boyfriend, JephA, live about eighty miles from us right now, in Clarks Grove. Oh, and their tenant, Bert. He creeps me out a little bit.
"We're leaving in a week, but you have two weeks to be out. We sold the house." My dad told me.
As if it's really that important that I know I have an extra week.
...To party?
"And no parties," My mom added, "We don't want this place looking like a frat house."
Damn.
Better call Pete and Martin; my best friends sense we've been here and forever from now on. Tell them I'm leaving.

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