Identity Crises

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A/N: thank you to Roseymae650 for voting on my last chapter<3

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"whats all the banging up here?" My mom asks as she walks into my bedroom

Im moving all my sewing stuff in my mothers sewing room

"what are you doing?" She asks, everything is torn, my bed,vanity and desk is moved into the middle of my room, my stuff is everywhere, clothes, books shoes...

"im changing my room" i said, taking out buckets of paint, and setting them on the floor

"why?"

I shrug throwing the plastic sheet over all my stuff in the middle, and throwing on an old long black sweater with paint stanes on it

"do you want to help?" i asked

"actually, no, rorys really upset"

I frown "aw, how come?"

"dean just broke up with her"

My eyes widen "what?"

"shes really upset, Lor"

"okay, ill come down and see her in a bit, i just want to get the paint on"

"thanks"

Mom leaves, and i start painting

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I fall asleep in Rorys bed, since i cant sleep in my own, and when i wake up, shes not there, i yawn and see her sitting at the kitchen counter

"morning" she says

"morning" i start the coffee maker and then walk upstairs

"what the-" i say, and look at my room, its painted, and everything is put into place

"what the-" i say, and look at my room, its painted, and everything is put into place

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I walk back downstairs "um, did you paint my bedroom?" i ask

"yup, and rearranged your stuff"

"wow"

"no really, no need to thank me" she mumbles

"no, thank you, alot, it mean alot for you to do that, but, um, when did you have them time?"

"i woke up early, this morning" she replied

"right"

Mom then walks down the stairs

"can we go to lukes this morning?' i ask

"obviously"

"be ready in 20" Mom tells me, i nod

I take a shower, and change into tight skinny jeans a black croptop and my white 'The Genious Of The BAU' sweater, and my converse

I brush my hair, do a half-uphalf-down and tigh it up with a white bow

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