Do I Get A Chance With You

Chapter 3

As I opened the back door of my car to get Maddy's bag I saw her walk inside, she went upstairs. I sat on couch and refreshed all my social media apps. When my sister came down from talking with my mom she was pissed. She sat down on the other end of the couch and told me that I had to go upstairs. As I walked away she whispered good luck and turned on her phone. When I got upstairs I looked in my sister's room for my mom and couldn't find her so then I walked into my room and she was looking at all the pictures of me and my friends. She started to cry a little then wiped the tears away when she saw me.

**Convo*

Mom: I have noticed you have a close relationship with Matthew and your other friends. And that's good for you but... Well... Ok... This is what I'm trying to get at you have good friends and you have your phone so you can talk to them where ever you are right?
Me: yes but I like to go places with them so I don't just talk to them over the internet.
Mom: ok I understand that but there are going to be some slight changes... You know that your dad and I haven't been getting along and we have decided.... Well I think its best if we give each other a break.

I stood up and walked towards my bathroom. I had to so I wouldn't yell at the top of my lungs. I looked in the mirror and noticed my eyes were watering so I dried them and sat back down on my bed.
Me: so your saying... We are moving farther away from here!?
Mom: yes but there one more thing... We aren't just moving houses.
Me: no... Mom... You can't make us move schools too!
Mom: ok listen. In 4 days we are going to be moving to L.A. I've heard there are good schools there and when you graduate you can find good collages in the same state. You can still talk to Emily and Hannah. And through the summer you can come visit your dad.
Me: ok you have to get out. I need to think and you can't be in here.
Mom: fine but you have to tell your friends.

**end if Convo*

I sat on my bed for hours thinking about what I was going to do. Do I refuse to go and just stay with my dad or go to L.A. and leave my friends? I left the house and just drove around town thinking about what I was just told. I called Maddy to see if she was ok but she didn't answer. When I got home she was packing and mom told me I should too. I took all my picture frames down and put them in a medium sized box. Then I added my make up that I wouldn't need for a while and my hair products. I moved to my next box where I packed all my perfumes and books. Then I wanted to stop so I went to Maddy's room to see how far she got. There were boxes all over her bed and the floor. She was sitting on gr8 bed texting and listening to the radio. I sat next to her and asked if she was done. She just said yes and walked away, probably to the bathroom or something.