Moving

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Hi I'm Yn Clay and my family is moving today. Thats my sister Hanna and my brother jasper. I'm the oldest I'm 17 almost 18 jasper is 15 almost 16 and Hanna just turned 4. A little back story. My dad's job makes him move a lot so today we're moving to Boston.
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I wake up to the sound of banging on my door I get up and open my door to see jasper and his girlfriend hugging on the top of the stairs saying goodbye they have been dating since 5th grade and now they are in 8th grade.
Mads: jasper promises me that you will never forget me.
Jasper: oh Mads we will always be together forever ♾️
You: good morning to you too
Mads: oh sorry yn I have to leave now jasper I love you
Jasper: I love you more

She runs down the stairs and out the front door. You hear Hanna crying from her room. You and jasper run to see what was happening.

Hanna: I'm scared
Jasper: why sis
Hanna: I don't want to leave my friends
Yn: this is what I tell you about all the time. Don't make friends.

You see your parents walking inside the house.

Mom: come on everybody time to go to our new house.
Dad: the moving truck just left so we should start getting on the road.

You go into your room and grab your bag and laptop and phone and iPad and all the chargers and then grab your backpack. Your brother does the same thing. Hanna's stuff is already in the car so your dad comes to grab her from her bed. You all go outside and mom leaves the keys on the counter in the kitchen and locks up the house. She comes out to the car. You sit the back of the mini van and Jasper and Hanna in the middle and your parents in the front. You open your laptop and start to do some of your last minute homework. (Your homeschooled) jasper ended up talking to Mads almost the whole car ride till he fell asleep. And Hanna just watched all 4 zombie movies both frozen and trolls till she fell asleep.

You: mom I'm hungry
Dad: there is lunch meat in the trunk in a cooler.
You: dad I'm on a diet remember
Dad: sorry honey I forgot
Mom: I'll stop as soon as I can.
You: thank you

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