1~ The Last Day ~

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It was 4 p.m. I just got home from a tiring school day and everything I wanted to do was to lay in my bed and rest. I entered, took off my shoes and went to my room. I didn't even want to greet my mother once I entered but it was not a problem. I laid on my bed and clicked the play button of my stereo. While music was playing in my whole room, my mother came in, with a serious face. She always had a smile on her face, she was the kind person who always treated well his sons and daughters. But this time there was no smile on her face. Not even a light smirk. She sat on my bed and looked at me. I was a little scared about her expression and when I was about to ask her the reason of her seriousness, she spoke up.
«I have to tell you something important.» She said as she sighed deeply. That totally wasn't her usual mood and it was hard for her to keep it up, but that was the only way to keep it serious.
«Spit it up,mum.» I said, giving her a smile. I hoped that if I would've done like this she would've felt better talking about her and return to her usual self. But nothing, her smile still wasn't showing.
«We have to move. We won't live here anymore. Tomorrow will be the last day and then we'll go away from here.»
«WHAT?!» I was horrified, sad and maybe a little angry to her. «What about my friends? And, more important, why did you tell me we're moving this late?!»
«I-I know you would've gotten mad to me, so I tried avoiding it for a long time....I'm so sorry...» She looked down as apology.
«But why are we moving?» I put my hand on her shoulder to reassure her. She looked up at me again and answered.
«Your dad found a job in Germany and we're moving there. B-but I'm sure you'll feel better and you'll find new friends and you'll feel hap- »
Actually, my dad was not at home that often and now I know why.
«No,mum. I will be sad. At least at the beginning. I mean, we're moving in a day and I have to tell all my friends about it, I have to pick up my things...»
«I-I'm sorry dear, I'm so sorry, please, forgive me, please...» She started crying.
I hugged her. «No, no, mum, it's okay... It's just that... I have to do all these things so quickly...but I will do then! Don't worry! I wanted to rest a little right now but it's not a problem! I will start right no-»
«No, no, you rest and I pick up your things don't wo-»
«Nooooo, you can't touch my things. I-I mean, they're mine and I feel uncomfortable if someone else touches them, I'm so sorry mum, but please, try to understand me...»
«Okay, okay dear. I will let you pick them all up then.. »
I nodded and I waited for her to leave my room with a smile.
«O-OH BY THE WAY BRING ME SOME BOXES!» I shouted after her. I heard a small yes from downstairs, then I got up and started picking up all of my books. While i was picking them, my dad entered my room with six boxes. As I saw him I hugged him tightly.
«He-heeey» He giggled. «Why this sudden hug?»
«I missed you, dad!» I said loudly as I hugged him even tighter.
«Woah but you didn't see me just for the last three days!»
«Still,I missed you....You're my dad,I'm supposed to see you at least once a day...»
He giggled again. He hugged me back and after a couple minutes he spoke up. «Well, do you need any help with the packing up thing? Here, I'll help you.»
He let me go and walked to my books.
«Noooo dad my things are mine nobody can touch them! I feel uncomfortable!»
«Whaaaat, are you hiding some kind of dildo and- »
«WHAAAAAT?!» I became red. «W-WHY DO YOU THINK I HAVE S-SUCH THINGS IN MY ROOM? AND MOSTLY, W-WHY DO YOU THINK I'D EVER USE SUCH THINGS, D-DAD?!»
«Well, you're fifteen years old, girls at this age want to feel some pleasure and they mast- »
«NO, DAD.»
He laughed. «Just joking, dear.»
«Better if you do...» I looked away.
«Well, I'll go back downstairs, see ya later!»
«Yeah...» I said, embarrassed.
I went back to my books and put them in a box. I passed all the afternoon packing ip my stuff and all that was left was the furniture and some clothes for tomorrow. Suddenly I remember my homework.
«OH. MY. DEAR. GOD.»
I got my school bag and pulled out my books from it. I started doing my homework and when I was almost done, my parents called me for dinner.
«NO WAIT LET ME FINISH MY HOMEWORK I'M ALMOST DONE.»
I quickly finished my homework and ran to the kitchen.
«I'm here, I'm here...» I said while having a sit and panting. My parents smiled and we all started eating.
«W-wait, where's my brother?» I said while eating.
«He said he wasn't hungry.» Calmly said my father.
«I-is he okay?» I was a little worried. Alex was always locked in his room so I thought he might not feel that well. «I-I'm going to see how he's feeling.» I said while standing up. I walked up the stairs and knocked on his room's door.
«Whaaaat I already told you I'm not hungry leave me alone. I'm not coming downsta-»
«Hey Alex, can I come in?»
«Oh, it's you little sis. Come in.»
He was 17 years old so he always called me his "little sis".
I sighed and entered his room. «I told you to not call me like that.» I sat close to him.
«Okay little sis.»
«You're doing it on purpose, stop it!»
«Sorry little sis.»
«UUUGHHHH NO.»
He giggled at my reaction.
«You're so funny when you're angry!» He said while laughing.
«I AM NOT. STOP IT, IDIOT!»
I lightly slapped him on his cheek.
«NOOO MY LITTLE SIS SLAPPED MEE!» He faked being sad about it.
«Oooh, come ooon!»
He laughed again.
I looked at him. «A-anyway, are you feeling okay?»
«Yes I do...umm...why?»
«You didn't want to eat so I was a little worried...»
«AWWWWW MY LITTLE SIS IS WORRIED ABOUT MEEE!!» He said while pulling me closer and caressing my hair.
«STOP IT I'M GONNA PUNCH YOU IN THE CROTCH.»
«No no no thanks..» He slowly pushes me away.
«Oh...are you fine with the moving thing?»
«Well, since I don't have any friends I guess I am.»
«I-I'm sorry..»
He hugged me. His hugs were warm, reassuring and...well...a boy's hug. He was an idiot, but he really cared about me and protected me from everything and everyone.
«A-Alex... I'm going back downstairs...I'm...glad you're fine.» I say, while pushing him away, slowly, and giving him a little, sweet smile. I was kinda uncomfortable with physical contact but also a good person. I become sad when I'm close to a sad person, and I'm happy when I'm close to a happy one.
He let go of me and I stood up. I quietly exited his room and closed the door. As I arrived to the table, my parents asked me if he was fine. I just answered with a small yes and finished eating the food who was still standing on the dish. After I did so I went back to my room. It was already 9 p.m. I laid on my bed and listened to some music. I was so tired, so I fell asleep without even realizing it. When I woke up it was already 6 a.m. and the music wasn't playing anymore. «My mum» I whispered. I took off my pajamas and dressed up with the clothes I chose the day before. I had breakfast and then I finally left for school. There was nothing better than staying with my best friend Elizabeth, or, as I called her, El, together on the bus while going to what we called "Hell". It was just a regular school day, but I had to say goodbye to all my friends. Once school finished I went back home. «This is the last day...» I thought while walking home. I entered and my parents greeted me as always. After a while, my brother came home too.
«Oh, hey Alex!» I waved at him.
«Oi.» He said. Just "Oi", and he went to his room.
«This was kinda weird...» said my mother «He usually stays with us once he comes home from school..."
I ran after him «A-Alex!»
He entered his room, but he left his door open just for me. I entered and saw him laying on the bed, staring at the ceiling.
«Alex...» I approached his bed and caressed his hair. «Are you sure you're fine? You look....sad... I don't want you to be sad...»
«Y-yes, I'm fi-»
«NO, YOU'RE NOT! YOU'RE NOT FINE, DON'T LIE TO ME!» I shouted, while tears started running down my cheeks. He looked at me and opened his mouth to speak, but he closed it immediately.
«Please...» I tell him, crying. «I'm your sister...»
He let out a big sigh and finally spoke up.
«I...I just was knowing a girl...I could finally have a friend...but then, I told her I was not interested in her. Just because we're moving...but, you can't do nothing about it.»
I hide my face in his chest, and doing so I started to water all his shirt.
«I'm sorry...» I said «So....sorry...»
«Uh? Why are you apologizing? You're my little sis.»
«That's why I'm apologizing...I'm your sister and I can't do nothing about it...sorry...»
He made me lay on his bed too and hugged me.
«Shhh...» he whispered «A hug is enough. I want hug from my little sis...»
And that's when I wrapped my arms around him and held him close, hugging him the tightest I could, and he started cuddling me to make me stop crying. He was my big brother, and I loved him so much.
When both us brothers started feeling better, we smiled at each other.
«We'll better get ready....It's 5 p.m. We're leaving in an hour.»
I nod. There was just an hour left.
I went into my room and picked up the last I left there, then I ran down the stairs and met my parents.
«I'm ready!» I said.
Alex arrived too. «Same here.»
We got on the car and our parents drove is to the airport. That was the last day in our place, and Alex and me actually were not ready to live somewhere else.

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