Packing Up And Taking Off

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Kayla <3

    My mom and I went shopping, I got some new clothes, shoes and things for my dorm. But I was really anxious so we hurried home and got packing. I thought a had a few days until I had to leave, but I didn't counter in the fact it took some time to get there. So, I had to leave tomorrow. I was really sad about this because I would be leaving all of my friends. Some I had known since kindergarten and  was leaving them now. If I did like this new school and stayed there, I wouldn't graduate with the friends I love and know.

I got to packing right away. Soon enough Kadin and my dad got home with a present awaiting for me outside.

I walked out and almost fell to the ground. I started screaming and yelling 'thank you' so many times I lost count. It was my very own car.

"Well, because your 15 you obviously cant drive it yet. But when its time it will be your first car." My mom told me

"Yes, of course. Thank you so much!" I screeched with excitement and happiness. 

"We have to go pick up my car, can you watch Kadin while we are gone." My dad said

"Sure." I said

They went back to the car dealership and picked up his car. Kadin and I watched our favorite tv show. We record every single episode.

"Who am I gonna watch this with when your gone?" He started to tear up.

"I ask my self the same question." I put my arm around him.

"No one else likes this show. You know that." It was true this show was really bad but we loved making fun of it.

"There is Skype you know. When ever you want to watch it, just call me and we will skype." I said

"It wont be the same." He started crying

"Hey, its better than nothing Kadin. Plus, at least we will even get to watch it together." I said wiping away his tears.

"Yea, I guess your right Kayla."

He ran to his room and grabbed his phone. We started to set up accounts.

When my parents got home, we all went to dinner and started discussing my future, our plans, and when I would be leaving. It all got very real at that moment. I am not a kid anymore, and where I am going nobody is.


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