Short Story About Moving School

Logan come down here!” Logan’s mom called him down for dinner.“How was your first day of school?” She asked. Logan didn’t think much of moving schools but it was nothing special. “Fine, I guess. I mean you don’t usually see a new kid in the middle of February.” It was a long day for Logan but with all the stress his mom had from moving houses and jobs he didn’t want to add any stress. “Don’t worry honey, it will get better. Just be patient.” His mom had just gotten a new job as a nurse and his dad is a businessman. “When will dad be home. He’s always late.” Logan and his dad didn’t have the best relationship. His dad is very secretive and always has been. “Logan enough with that negative attitude now go set the damn table.” His mom said with force. “Ok, ok, sorry.” Logan replied. He reluctantly set the table as his dad burst through the door. Logan tried to ask his dad about his day but he just waved him off and asked his mom when the food would be ready.

She replied, “I haven’t started yet dear.”

His dad stormed “Are you kidding me! I’m at work all day busting my ass to provide for you guys. You don’t do a thing around here” He slammed open the fridge and cracked open a

“What is this?”, he thought to himself. He looked around once more before looking in the book. And there it was. On the first page his words, “I never want to see my family again!” He wasn’t sure what this meant or what the book was capable of so he wished for something small. “I wish I had bacon and eggs with a large orange juice,” Logan said feeling as if he was in a restaurant. One, two, three seconds gone by and still no breakfast. So Logan continued to look for his family. He went into the other room, came back and there it was, a plate full of bacon and eggs freshly cooked with a large, refreshing glass of orange juice next to it. Logan felt as if he was a little kid in a disney