text: You pick up your backpack again and walk up to your new room. It has a large wardrobe, a large double bed, a desk and chair and two dressers. You sit on the bed, taking out your laptop, and go on Facebook. Thankfully, the WiFi's already set up, so you can go on. You go down your Timeline, seeing all your friends having fun. Fiona had a party, Dan's now dating Leone and a bunch of other shit's going on that you wish you could take part in. You sigh, and continue flicking through pictures and posts. After an hour or two, Dad calls you down again. You close your laptop and go downstairs, finding Dad waiting there in the kitchen.
  
  
  "Hey, sweetie. The house is pretty barren, so we're going to go out to eat and I'll pick up groceries in the morning. I saw a pizza place in town. Do you want to go?"
  > You say "No."
  "For God's sake, Haze! This isn't fair! You can't punish me forever because of the mood! I'm sick of this bitchy behavior! Now, get in the car!"
  
  
  You follow Dad to the car, and climb in the passenger seat. You don't even need to turn your head to know your brother's in the backseat, hearing the opening tune of Angry Birds: Stalin's Show Trials or whatever the fuck version they have now. You lie back in your seat and stare out the window as you go through the town. Eventually, you arrive at some shitty, greasy pizza joint, and get out of the car. You walk inside, and find yourself in a Chucky Cheese knock-off. You walk up to the counter and find yourself faced with a girl your age with long brown hair and a massive zit that looks like a red dot sight in the middle of her forehead.
  
  
  "Hello, welcome to Pizza Corner, can I take your order?" she asks.
  
  
  "Yeah, can we have a large Pepperoni Pizza and three Cokes?"
  
  
  "Sure thing. Small, Medium or Large?"
  
  
  "Medium."
  
  
  The girl begins pouring the drinks as another, far prettier blond girl appears from the kitchen, holding a large piece of dough. She glances briefly at you, before grabbing a cloth with her spare hand and disappearing back again.
  
  
  "So, are you new here?" the cashier asks.
  
  
  "Yeah, I just moved in."
  
  
  "I'm Lucy."
  
  
  "I'm Hazel."
  
  
  “Oh, really? Well, it’s a good town. You can’t find much work except in a dull pizza joint, but there ain’t much here to even spend the money on. Some old clothes stores and a cinema, and that’s about it.”
  
  
  “Do you work here full time?”
  
  
  “Jesus no. If I got to the point where I was working here full time I’d dip my head in the deep fat… well, I wouldn’t be happy. Im still in school.”
  
  
  “What grade?”
  
  
  “10th.”
  
  
  “Oh, I’m starting there tomorrow. I guess I’ll see you there.”
  
  
  “”Sure. If you want, I can always get you a job here. Becca, the blond girl, has literally done shit all since we started. She’s only working so her daddy an think she’s learning real-life experience and still feel justified buying whatever she…”
  
  
  “I can hear you!” a voice calls out from the kitchen.
  
  
  “I know, Becca, I’m getting a point across!”
  
  
  Dad appears standing next to you, grinning.
  
  
  "Look who's already making friends!" he smiles.
  
  
  You roll your eyes.
  
  
  "Yeah, sure. Let's just sit down," you say, pulling Dad towards a booth to sit in. 