I woke up the next morning and went downstairs. My mom had a pancake breakfast made just for me. We did mostly of nothing that morning. "Hey honey" Ya mom " I know your upset about Vanessa, but I need to tell you something" "What's up" my mom said, Vanessas mom is moving out and a new girl is moving in". "WHAT" but what about Vanessas stuff. It will stay there she said. I got upset and ran upstairs to my room, closed the door behind me. I started to get upset but I held back the tears. I layed down in my bed thinking if Vanessa's stuff will still be there what would the other girl do with it. She will disrespect Vanessa's stuff. I couldn't let that happen. I went downstairs and went to my mom. "Mom how old is this new girl" "12 but she's from a different country so her mom let's her do grown up stuff" "like what" "you know drink,get tattoos,date,and even...." " oh god mom REALLY" "yes her mom let's her do that also". I wasn't going to like this girl.
