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2014

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THE NEWS

I'm sitting in my room listening to music. Then all of a sudden I hear a knock on my door. My mom comes In my room. I turn my music off and give a confused face. She sits on my bed and looks at the flour in a sad way. Then she starts, I have some bad news honey. we are moving. I look at her for a minute then look at the ground, it takes a while to take all the news in.Where to, I say. Chicago, she says. Tears start to come down my face then I ask my mom if I could have some time to myself.Right after that I pull out my laptop, call up my best friend Katrina and tell her about what my mom said. I had to repeat my self a couple of times because of my sobbing. I have lived here for so many years I am 14 now. Now I will be in a whole new place, new school, and new house. Katrina starts to cry after to, then she ask me "when do you leave?" I didn't even know the answer to her question. for some reason I know that it will be very soon. I go to the bathroom wash my face then go down stairs, but I stop on the steps, i peak into the kitchen to find my mom and my dad doing checks and paper work for the move. I slowly walk until I'm standing right in the middle of the kitchen. My parents look up and they start honey we have even more news. Right then my mind starts to spin and I'm about to start crying again. Then I hear my mother say we leave in 2 weeks. that's the moment were I burst out in tears and race back up to my bed room. I don't even have enough effort to talk to any of my friends about it any more. not even enough effort to tell Katrina when I'm leaving. instead I turn off the light, even though it's still light outside, and curl up in a ball and pull the overs over my body not letting any of my skin come out except my head.

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