Finding Out

Moving

  I packed some more stuff, they might have packed my clothing but they haven't packed the important stuff. Well i guess that's because it doesn't look important but really it is.

Two things that's all. One is a necklace case that should be holding a necklace but doesn't anymore., i keep it just in case anyway. The necklace was my grandmother's on my father's side. She died less than a year ago, the necklace was a gift from her a day before she died, "Never take it off dear, or bad things will come your way," i always believed her of course even if she sounded crazy she was really smart.

Then my grandfather on my mother's side gave me a chest it wasn't big but it wasn't small either. It had pictures all over it small you can barely make out the details but big enough to see what's important, it is very special to me. I hold everything in it that has had an effect in my life. Papers, bracelets, photos, and this ring with a red stone inside of it. I found ring in my bedroom and has kept it i don't know why but it felt special.

I have a lot of jewelry in my room but these two are more special than any of it, i just haven't figured out why.

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"Wake up, we have to get going," My mother was shaking me trying to get me up i could hear her and i wanted her to stop but i wanted sleep more.

Eventually i gave up and i let her get me out of bed, but i only gave up because she pushed me off the bed. As you can see it is very hard to get me out of bed unless i get something. That something is pancakes, it always gets me out of bed.

Anyway today i was not going to detention, I bet Mr. Spector loves to see me not get punished. He is probably throwing a party just because he doesn't have to see me anymore. It is not like I care anyway.

I haven't had breakfast with my family since i was ten so i really don't know what to do except keep quiet. Meanwhile my parents don't know how to keep quiet. Especially when it involves me, when am i going back here, who's going to pick me up, and do give her money or something. That's what they talk about, what great parents.

Since my parents don't want me running off they are coming with me driving, well up until they drop me off with my grandma. How great 12 hours stuck in a car with my parents. At least they're talking were bore me to sleep. Oh how i love sleep, well sometimes.