Summer

Poppy's P.O.V

The next morning around 8am, the sun shine brightly , to the extent my eyes almost went blind.... My mom came to my room to check up on me and while we were still in my room, we heard NY father shouting ...on t in a bad state, more like happy state like he won a prize for something, and yes did he win, he got transferred to the place he has always wanted to go , a place more quiet and reserved , but not too quiet, a place where its not really busy, a place where I would stay out of trouble... (Did I just say that)... Anyways , we were happy, well I was until I thought about leaving my friends and people I know. I thought about it and I remembered how long it took me to make friends there. I started thinking if the people there are nice, if they are welcoming, if they don't pick friends based on how wealthy the parents are... I was soo scared I didn't want to go, I wanted to run away , but to where?? I don't know.. Its summer, it's supposed to be fun for me, not all of a sudden change and movement. Even though I was grounded, I still had plans.. My friends could still come over, so I asked my dad when we would be moving, he busted my bubble by saying next week Monday. What??? Come again please, I didn't quite get you.. He repeated it again and this time I almost passed out. I couldn't hold my breath, it was too fast, I couldn't control the time, which I wish I could sometimes.. But , it was fast now and I wanted everything to slow down... I sighed out loud and said "life could be a bitch sometimes".. 

I called my friends and told them to meet me at my house at 4, and yes they did. We spoke for a long time before I finally had the courage to tell them about me moving with my parents.. At first ,they thought I was joking , so they laughed, yh..I rolled my eyes and laughed along too, but I told them I was serious, so they stopped laughing, met my eyes and asked why?? What happened?? Is it because if them?? What would make my parents move suddenly?? I finally told them that my dad got transferred and we all have to move. We cried, because I don't know when I'll see them again and they'll never move with me, and I'll have go make new friends there and fit in which I find difficult in doing.. I asked my mum if I could go out with them before we move , so we can have girls night out and watch movies, take pictures and different things girls do.. She surprisingly agreed, so I got dressed and got an uber to come pick us up, it was fun, hanging out with my friends...Yhhh I cried, I won't lie, I really cried and yes, in the uber.. But I lied that my left eye was hurting me.