Moving

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When I was done crying, I went downstairs and said "where are we moving to?"

"Alaska" my parents said.

"Wow" I thought.

I couldn't believe we were going to be so far away from Oklahoma.

"Sit down and eat your dinner." My mom said as she was putting
my plate on the table.

As I ate my meatloaf, I kept wondering if I would fit in or be an outcast.

After I was done eating, I put my plate in the sink and ran up the stairs and got some boxes.

I started to put my stuff in the boxes.

I even found some things from kindergarten that I had lost.

2 hours later everything was in a box except the furniture.

I found out later that night we were moving the day after tomorrow.

That means I only have one full day left here and the packing truck comes tomorrow.

This is not good, not good at all.

Hey!! So the next chapter will be about them moving. I hope you guys have enjoyed the story so far.

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