--Quincy--
I can't believe my parents moved us to this... this... podunk town.
I mean, they probably pick bugs out of their teeth for fun.
Ugh.
And to think, they're selling the limo as well! I mean, what do they expect me to do without Todd (my chauffeur)?
Rich people problems. (A/N *eye roll*)
And when I thought things couldn't get worse, they did.
Josh, my closest friend in NYC, just texted me a pic of him making out with my ex.
I bet this town doesn't even have a decent restaurant here.
Don't tell this to the guys in NYC, but I'm pretty glad there's a bookstore in the town.
It actually seems... homey.
There are little kids crowding an old man in a rocking chair.
The store's a little quirky, but I like that. I also might like that cute girl behind the counter.
She also might be worth staying in this town.
This is Aylin:
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