How's it going everyone,
I swear I could drop dead in just a sec and my eyes are swollen. If I don't release this, I might explode. You guys ready for more of my sickening life? Alright, here we go.
Friday(moving day, right after my birthday), I was so upset, I couldn't even look at my parents anymore. Dad tried to comfort me, butI just pushed him away. C'mon wouldn't you guys do the exact same thing, right? In a matter of seconds, everything I came to know was gone, and let's not pretend it wasn't my birthday!
"Stop crying," yelled my four year old sister, Gia. I just ignored her and trudged to the car. Mom followed closely behind me.
" Your sister is right." I heard Mom say. Gia doesn't understand, she doesn't have and actual friends. "Honey, I know this is hard, but think about it, you can keep in contact with them all you want, you've got a phone, and a laptop. " I rolled my eyes. It's not the same.
"That's what you said about Holly." I muttered to myself.
Unlike Gia when I was four, I had a friend. She was my only friend, we ate paste and playdoh, you know, like normal children. Then when we moved, and I was friendless. Yadda, Yadda, Yadda, here we are.
Mom sighed and escorted me to the car. I jumped in and crossed my arms." Which state is it this time?" Mom was silent for a while, I think she was counter ignoring me.
"London," Mom whispered.
"What!" I yelled. How dare she?? London? My life sucks.
Thanks for listening to my tales of woe.
To be continued.