(7:30 an Sunday)
"Honey,honeyy.."Mom tryies to wake me up.It didint work so well but I woke up.As I opened my eyes I saw in her face that somthing is wrong..
"Mom,whats wrong?"As I sit.
She sitts next to me and hold my hands.
"Honey...about your competition.."She says sadly.
I looked in her eyes.
"Y-yeah,what a-about it?"I say.
"Honey..you wont go.."She aaya as she stands up.I got suprised right on the place.I was thinking to stand up but I couldent..I was in shock.
"W-what?!?WHY?"I say uppset.
"We are moving..to Paris.."She says.
"WHAT?! YOU BOTH KNEW THAT THIS COMPETITION WAS ROLLING AND I HAD TO GO..BUT WHAT IF WE MOVE I STILL CAN GO!"I say angry.
"No,you cant.We are moving the day when the competition is going,young lady we are moving,you are not going to competition,thats my LAST!"She says.
I open my mouth and then I got really angry.
"MOTHER...GET OUT OF THIS ROOM.NOW."I say..this time I was freaking out.
"What?"She says.
"WHAT WHAT?I SAYS,GET OUT OF MY ROOM.NOW." I say.
As she goes out I love my door and in the first second I begin to cry..I close my eyes and think..-it was the time where I could meet friends..AND NOW?-I cryied and cryied.After two hours