Chapter 1

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"Rosie let's go your going to be late for your last day of school " my mom yells from the bottom of the steers

"I'm coming " I yell back

I look in my closet and I grab my white jeans shorts and a blue jean color shirt, with a black pare of toms and put my hair up in a messy bun

"Rose let go your going to be late for school and I'm going to be late for work" as she yells in her anger voice

" I'm coming" I yell "calm down" I say to my self

Then I go down steers and grab my lunch, because it's the last day of school and I don't need my backpack.

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"Rose"! I hear a girl say my name
I turn around and it's my best friend

" Emily"! I yell back

"Con-grads for graduating the 11 grade"

"You too"

" so what are you doing this summer" she asks

" I'm going to a music camp "

"Oh...right " as she smacks her forehead not so hard

"Ya" I say with sarcastically

" how could I forget that's all you talked about for two months " with a little sarcasm in her voice

"Wow Emily what are you doing this summer, will thanks for asking " she says with a nug

" Emily what are you doing this summer"

"I'm flying out to LA"

She hasn't stopped talking about since her dad told her its his guilt gift since Emily's dad and mom weren't going to stay together, they were trying to stay together for Emily's sack but it didn't work. So her mom gave her a puppy and her dad gave her a trip to LA to go stay with her grandparents I'll her dad and mom get all the divorce papers and other thing sorted out.

" I hope you have fun with your grandparents "

"Oh ya nothing sounds better playing bingo with 85 year olds "

"Hey you don't know you could be really good at bingo" I say with a small laugh
 
I look st my phone to see that my mom texted me

"Honey I'm going to pick you up at 2:30 today".

I look at me watch and its already 2:35

"Crap"

"What?" Emily says with a shocked face

"I'm late... I'm so late "

I start running down then hallway as fast as I can

" for what"? Emily yells down the hallway

" I have to go, I'll text you later " I yell back down the hallway to her 

I run up to the second floor of the school were my locker is grab my stuff from my locker and race down stares to the parking lot to see my moms car waiting for me with the car still running.

" sorry I'm late " I say

" thank ok, you just have less time to pack for your music camp trip"

I get home packed my bag to go to the bus stop and get on the bus to music camp

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