I live in a fairly big house, but to most of my neighbors it's really small. Me and my mom came here two months ago. I made a lot of friends. Let me name them off :first com- "SOPHIE get your ass down here right now!"
"Ok mother."
"What do you think you're doing!"
"Writing a letter to Nana."
"I told you to get ready. Your trip is in a week."
"Ok, ok I will... It's in a week why do I have to pack now?"
"...um... ca-ca-cause I told you to... now GO!"
"Whatever."
I went back to packing... It's so cool how they have a Japanese class, I heard of Spanish classes but never a Japaneses class. I was thinking about calling Sara but my mom might come up here.
~LATER THAT DAY~
"I'm done paking mom."
"Good, now let me see that letter."
It took me a minute to realize what in the world she was talking about. I went up stairs and picked up the note to Nana. What was she going to do with it. I handed the note to her.
"... sad, sad little girl." My mom was shaking her head.
"What! What did I do wrong!"
"You forgot Dear Nana silly."
"Really?" I said in an annoyed voice.
"Yes really, you know your Nana loves that part. Go fix it."
"Yes ma'am."
I went back up stairs. I was sitting at my desk and fixing the letter when... beep, beep. My phone went off. It was Sara.