"Sweetie, Wake Up." I heard my mother say softly, as if she was afraid I was going to snap back at her. But why would I, if anything my nick name could be G.G. Standing for Good Girl.
"5 more minutes." I mumbled in to my pillow and flipped over. As I did that I felt something wet on my face. It was a mixture of a used tissue and my Croatian Shepherd puppy licking my face. "Eww!" I groaned, talking more about my tissue then about Axle my puppy. My parents had recently got him from a shelter as a 'gift', even though it was more like a 'please don't be mad that we are moving gift'. They had just told me about 9 days ago that we were moving for my mom's job. And since my dad lost his job recently, that was our only option. Which left me to pack ALL my stuff, which was a lot. Today was the last day that we would be in beautiful Beverly Hills, until we left to New York City. Don't get me wrong New York is amazing, being somebody who has went there every other year to see family. But I'm gonna miss the sunny beaches that are literally always sunny all year in L.A except when it casually rains.
"Come on Sweetie, we need to pack the rest of the stuff ." My mother asked me as she picked up my disgusting, slimy tissues and threw them away. My head was faced down in the pillow, and Axle was pawing at my hair softly as if to say 'Are you okay? Wake up I want you to get your lazy butt up to take me for a walk so I can burn the calories I gained eating breakfast.' I imagined him having a valley girl voice when he said that, and realized that he would sound exactly like Hillary, one of my 'friends' that only hung out with me because I was rich, so her and her squad ditched me for the new girl who supposedly owned houses all over the world. I laughed out loud and my mom looked at me like I was crazy. I turned over so that I was laying on my back, so Axle would stop nipping at me and being himself, curled up on my stomach.
"Yeah, okay mom I will." I answered realizing that I hadn't before, and that she had still been giving me a look that said 'waiting' She smiled, kissed me on the forehead and left so I could get ready for the last day in dream world. Now my only problem was getting this furry ball of adorableness off me.
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Eventually I finished my shower and turned off my radio, which I had been listening to (A.K.A- Singing my heart out to). I reached for my clothes but felt nothing there, I reached for my towel that had been hanging on the hook, it wasn't there either. It wouldn't have been a big deal if my bathroom was attached to my room, but of course it wasn't, it was across the hall. And what made it even worse is there was a bunch of moving guys up stairs, so I couldn't streak to my room. So I decided to do the more 'manly' thing. I puffed out my chest kissed my muscles, and yes indeed I did have some guns. Then as manly as I could muster up I yelled,
"MOMMY, THE BOYS ARE BEING JERKS AGAIN, I NEED YOU!" And on the last phrase with my muscles tightened up, in complete ninja like surprise I let it rip (In normal people's words I farted). "Aw, crap!" I said stomping my foot, there goes acting manly. Then outside the door I hear a man's voice say,
"Are you okay in there?" I didn't recognize it at all so it had to be one of the movers.
"Umm, yeah can you get my mom please? Thanks." I said, closing my eyes the whole time. And with that he dashed off to get her. Yay Life! (Note the sarcasm)
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My mom came right away with a towel and walked me over to my room. I locked the door and got changed, I ended up wearing an American Flag crop top with faded denim shorts paired with black wedges and sunglasses. My golden brown hair curling back to how it was the day before I straightened it for school. I walked down stairs praying to god I didn't fall down then when I touched the marble floors, and feeling accomplished that I didn't let out a girly scream or break my kneck, I pushed my glasses farther back on my head so that more hair was out of my eyes. I looked at my phone to see what time it was, it was only 9:30. I walked into the family room and was about to ask my mom why in heck would she wake me up so early because she would have had to waken me up at 7:00 A.M for my mission of getting ready for the day to be completed so early. I saw Axle struggling to get on the couch so I picked him up and started petting his head. I saw my mom and started to say,
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