Cry's POV
We're sick of this, we're sick of all of this shit happening to us.
I brought down the final box and put it I the truck, "Are you ready to go?" I asked looking at Jemma, Kimberly and Felix.
They all nodded and I gave the keys to the landlord as we left, Jemma and Kimberly got into the truck.
I grabbed Felix's hand and looked at him, "This is going to be fantastic." I started putting my forehead on his forehead.
"Goodbye UK, Hello LA."
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Amnesia |Pewdiecry| |✓|
FanfictionThis story is one of my better ones, I just don't like how wonky the plot line got near the end of it. {WARNING: I wrote this when I was a Wattpad fetus, so please don't obliterate me with grammar corrections} ☐ ☐...
