The move

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There was a little boy named Levi and his family who lived in the city but soon had to move. 

"Levi, are you done packing?" I heard my mom yell from downstairs "I'm just packing my coloring things" I responded as I put my last sketch book in the box that has the rest of my coloring stuff. I grab my boxes and head to the truck, before I put the box with my coloring I take out my pencil case and one of my many sketchbooks. As my parents are coming out with the last of our things "Hunny do you have all of your things?" my mom asked "Yes, I'm pretty sure I do" I reply "go check, just to make sure were not leaving anything behind"My dad said "ok" I said as I get out of the car and into the house, As i'm walking upstairs I realise I left my sketchbook open, my heart started pounding on my chest. I check my room but see nothing so I head back to the car. Mom and dad are waiting in the car all ready to go, I get in and start to draw "Hunny its going to take a while to get to our new house, so what do you want for dinner?" my mom asked, I usually don't pick what we get for dinner so I stick with my usual "maybe, fish n chips" I replied as she nodes her head. I go back to drawing but can't focus because my parents are talking, I put my headphones on and the sound starts to drown out my parents. We have been in the car for about a half hour when my mom says "well be there in about three hours, so get comfy".



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