Justin's Girl *Finished*

Toby, is my name. I am 17. I am a normal girl, that liked to skateboard, go to the beach, shop, ect. But my mom got in contact with her friend from high school, and I got back to talking to her son..//// I was in love. In love with my mom's close friend's son.... Justin.... We hang out, go places, talk on the phone and all the other things. But my dad was to protective. What happens when I make a move? What happens when he does? Does he like me? Does he run? Did my dad, fight him? Did I run? Do I tell my parents? Do I lose everything? ....


21. Alone (Toby's POV)

  The night went fast, I found myself waking up and it was already 11AM. I leaned over and grabed my phone which was set ontop of all the cut up photo's. I looked at it: 43 missed calls, 6 new text messages. I went down the list of the same number that showed up, Justin's. I went to the text messages and 5 of them were from Justin but one got my eye; it was my mom. Where is she anyway? I opened the text and my eyes widened as I read it.

  To: Toby ; From: Mom

  Hey, hunny your probably wondering why I wasn't home in a couple days... I don't know if your father told you but i'm in the United States at the moment looking for a home, for us. Your father wants to move up here because he said its better for business. xx Love you call me! < Sent: at/ 12:14AM

  To: Mom ; From: Toby

  What?????????????????????!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! No. No, were not moving! I can't just leave my .. my new friend, Justin again! I won't beable to see him in like 10 years, again! No matter what you do, were not moving. Well me at least, I'll make my own life BY MY SELF; again!

  This didn't make me feel anybetter. We might be moving, my dad wins and I lose again. But I think i'm old enough to make my own desistions. So, my family can leave me just like they did when I was 14 (three years ago). They left me with my grandma who just now past recently. But they were made to come back and get me, so I don't know if they really even care about me. Plus that whole year (when I was 14) was shit, that's when I met Josh. Then he hit me, and when I was with my parents later that year  my father took matters in his own hands and fought him. Causing himself jail time. I got back to reality as my phone buzzed.

  To: Toby ; From: Mom

  Oh stop it! We move your coming with us, at this point I found about 3 houses. So, were defenintly moving. Not now but soon. And what do you mean again! You stayed with ur grandma you can't even care for a dog!

  To: Mom ; From: Toby

  ..... You clearly didn't know gram! She had cancer, she couldn't provide me with food or anything! She had to rest, and she went off and on from hospitals. Maybe that's why you don't know her as well as I did, cause you weren't there! Don't even come home, I wouldn't care, dad can come to you. By himself....

  To: Toby ; From: Mom

  I know my mother! Now shut your fucking ass mouth before I beat the shit out of you when I come home! Were moving and that's final!

  To: Mom ; From: Toby

  So much for a "GOOD MOTHER". More like the devil, in my case. Delete my number, or i'm changing it. I'll be gone by the time you get back anyway so no need to beat me, i'm already gone.

  I felt tears go down my face as my mother replied the way she did. She never became angry with me but I hit her buttons. She left me and that's a fact, and now she just wants me to follow them anywhere I go. No! I'm almost 18, and what is she going to do then? Nothing, not one damn thing. I got a new message from her but I didn't reply, or open it. I blocked her number from my phone and I deleted it. Three years ago, is now the present day again. I got up from my bed and decided to clean my room. After I was done, I had about 3 to 5 bags and suitcases out in the middle of my floor. I'm on my own, or at least I think. What will Justin say after I tell him everything, I already know he'd ask me to move in with him so am I really alone? I packed my clothes and my shoes, in one suitcase. My music, music player, photos and pictures in another. Random stuffed animals, books and other stuff in another. My bathroom stuff in a little bag, my perfume and stuff also in it. By the time I was done, I had all 5 bags/ suitcases filled with all my stuff from my bed to every inch of my room. It looked like a blank hell room.

  I picked up my phone and sat on my now blank bed and dialed Justin's number. What am I going to say...

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