JOSEPH'S POV
Chapter 12
I hated moving, it frustrated the s**t out of me. I had to pack up the little stuff I could call my own, and move to a new place, simply because my mother wanted me to. I couldn't even say no to her, I didn't want to see the other side of her.
"Have you moved everything into the car?" Lucy asked smiling broadly. And because of that smile, I can't say anything sarcastic or rude, she was happy, I could not do anything about it. I put on the fakest smile I could muster at that point.
"Just a few more things, and I'll be done." I tell her. But truthfully I already packed everything, I just wanted a few minutes with the place I had lived for five years already. It had memories, despite how tiny and cramped it was, it housed many memories. Like the time I just
