Daniel's Pov.
I slammed my locker shut and ripped the 'Good Luck, Daniel' sign off.
I didn't Want to leave; Trust me. California wasn't the place for me, Washington was. I was born here, I should stay here.
I reopened my locker and reached for my notebook, but I stopped when I saw three pictures of me and my best friends. I carressed them for a few seconds before shutting my locker closed.
"I'll miss you, guys." I mumbled before walking out of the school. "Daniel, Lets go. We're already late." My mom complained. "Yes,Mom." I rolled my eyes and dropped mh bags into the...
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