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Saying good byr and jake

I got up the next morning at 7 with grant shaking me. He was like y brother I never had.

"Williams we have 20 minutes ti we need to go to the airport lets go" he said and walked out. He knew I wast a morning person and didnt want to get hurt.

Haha that boys scared of me.

I jumped of bed and took a quick shower not bothering to blow dry my hair. I'm not a girly girl so I don't usually do anything to it.

I walked to me closet and put on blue washed jeans with studs on the pockets, an obey SnapBack, black vans, a blue washed cardigan with a white tank underneath.

For jewelry I Just put on a silver cross bracket, and a few random ones to cover my scars.

I brushed me still damp hair so it didn't get knotted an put on some mascara and a little eyeliner. I fixed my bangs and was ready to go.

"Spencer come on!" My aunt yelled.

"Coming!!" I screamed back. Like I said not a morning person.

I grabbed my duffel bag, purse, and skateboard.

Grant had taken down my suit cases.

I took one last look at the room I was leaving behind. The room I had kissed so many guys, shed so many tears,

And had so many memories.

I walked out shutting the door behind me. Along with all the memories.

I descended down the staircase and made my way to the bottom. And there he was. Jake. The dog had made it all these years despite the odds. He was old and broken but who wasn't?

He saw me and wagged his tail perking his head up a little. How could I leave him? My golden retriever puppy? He was a rare color of a red brown(this is actually my dog I'm describing) he had been there for everything. Knew what I had been throughout exactly.

And I think he even saw my family take their last breaths.

I ran over to him dropping my bags at the bottom of the stairs. I wrapped my arms around his old neck and hair cried into him.

He knew I was going. He's a really smart dog. He just rested his head one my shoulder and leaned on me. I kissed his little brown nose one last time. I looked into those big brown eyes of his.

"I'm not goin to be gone long jake I promise.." I whispered in his ear. I pat his head one more time and went to grab my stuff from the bottom of the stairs. I walked towards the front door with my stuff in hand.

"Spencer..." My aunt said.

I turned and faced her. It looked like she had been slightly crying.

"I know how hard this is for you. And I know how much jake means to you.." She trailed off I just looked at her funny giving her the 'just get to the point' kind of look.

"I talked to the head mistress and she said you could bring jake... That is if you take care of him daily." She said smiling.

I can take my best friend with me? This isn't turning out too bad anymore. But I'm still goin to hate that place.

I ran up to my aunt and hugged her. "Thank you so much aunt sue you have no idea how much This means to me. Honestly I love you so much." I squeezed her tightly.

I had never told her I had loved her before. And I actually meant it. She smiled and I could see in her eyes that she loved me too. Forever and always.

After an aquward minute I let go and grabbed my stuff headi out the door.

I took one last look at the house I was leaving.

I had lived here for 8 long years. and now this is goodbye.

I walked out the door and headed to the car. My aunt locked the house up and I put my stuff into he trunks long with my skateboard. I took my final look at the house.

I'm sure going to miss this place.