I walk into my room and grab a small suitcase and pack my clothes and what not, i also grab some things I don't want my mom to find, like some of my half-finished stories that I wrote and hide them until I get back.
I texted Alex and told her that we'd leave early Friday morning. "Ok see you tommorow then." she replied
I start packing some of my stuff into moving boxes and I see an old box under my bed."what is this?" I ask myself. I sit on my bed and open it.
I start to laugh,"Oh my God." I say. it was a box of old notes that Alex and I used to write during class to each other.
I wake up in a pile of old notes. I get up and all the notes fall onto the floor."oh well no reason to pick them up now." I check my phone and it's 6:55 I start to panic, it's Thursday, I have school. I quickly throw on some cloths and brush my teeth and hair. I don't have time to take a shower. I rush outside and speed to school. I get there and get to class right as the bell rings.
