"JADEEE" my mom yelled from downstairs "WHAT" I yelled back in an anoyyed and sleepy tone. Come down and help me pack she said "okay coming" I said. I quickly showered and dressed I put on some confterable clothes. As I was walking downstairs I saw no furniture no nothing everything was on the truck all packed. Except my room oops. "JADE" my mom yelled "yes mom" I responded, come pack up your room "ughh okayyy"
~ 2 hours later~
Everything was on the truck ready to go my mom was already on the truck. As I was leaving out the door I felt a tear stroll down my face. I-I g-grew up here. My mom yelled from the truck c'mon let's go, Man this lady can't stop screaming. I closed the door and go inside the car. I went on Instagram for a while and then zoned out.
