Living With My Ex
chapter one

Junior year was supposed to be my year. But we were off to a pretty crap start. You needa little backround so you understand why this sucks so bad. My mom left when I was little so its always just been me, my dad and brother. My dad is an army solider and I couldn't be more proud of him. My brother Charlie got into ASU and lives down there year round. Sometimes we go visit him and he ususally comes home for holidays. Anyways, we all make it work. So my junior year was approaching and I couldn't be more excited. Yes, its the most important year academic wise, but for athletes its also huge. I made the varsity basketball team my freshman year and this was going to be my year to shine. I may only be five foot one but I'm a terror to play against. My coach loves it. Anyways, its was a week before school started and my dad told me we needed to talk. Anytime my dad needs to talk he takes me out on the back porch and if theres anyt type of food its usually really important. When I got on the porch I saw brownies, my favorite, but brownies and meant this was something big. He sat down and took a breath. "I've been called back for duty Gianni."
I nearly chocked on brownie. Yes, I was proud of my dad for what he does but I was terrified of him being out there. He must of seen the fear in my eyes. "Relax , its just to help do some training. I'll be back in probably a year or less."
"Dad a year?! Where am I going to live for a year? Oh.my.god. you're not sending me to live with Charlie are you?" I love my brother but that would screw up everything athleticly
"No, you're staying here. I've talked to-"
"The MacNemere's." I cut him off. Holly MacNemere was my bestfriend and living with her would be ideal.
"Gi, will you let me finish."
"Yes sir."
"You're gong to go live with the Cardelli's."
"Dad! No!" I jumped out of my chair.
"It's already been decided Gianni. You better get packing I fly out in a week."
I could not believe this. Of all the families he could of asked, I was going to live with the Cardelli's. I was going to live with my ex-boyfriend.

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