We sit there until someone comes in and says that our teacher is sick. We go back to the main room and join in prayer.
"Does anyone have anything else to say?" Father Mike asks. My dad stands up.
"My daughter and I are moving." He says. People gasp. I look at Boo.
"What?" I ask standing up. He looks at me.
"We are going to London. For my job." He says.
"I'm not going." I say.
"Well we will pray for you." Father Mike says. My dad smiles and sits down. I sit and listen to the rest of the meeting. When it finishes I walk out dragging my feet. Boo, Kitty, and Kay hug me.
"You can live with me." Kitty says. I look at them.
"He never asked me what I thought about any of this." I mutter.
"Why would he do this?" Boo asks.
"Guys it'd for his job." Kay says. I nod.
"We will keep in contact." I say smiling.
"Get you some British men bae." Boo says. I laugh.
"So many accents." I say grinning.
"We'll come visit!" Kitty yells. I nod.
"Yay!" I yell. My dad walks out with Father Mike and his son. His son's name is Isaiah. He is adorable and he's my age. I hug Boo, Kay, and Kitty bye and walk towards my dad.
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As The Good Times Fade
Short StoryCasey and her girls will never be separated or so they think...