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Saying goodbye

One week went by. Every second of that week was depressing. every single day after school I would have to pack things in boxes. There was about thirty boxes of my stuff. There was 1 full box of pictures and others things that Katrina and I have and did together. So I thought that I would have her over so we could decorate the box. so that is just what we did. school, I have so much attention. I really don't want it tho, it makes me feel stuck with all my friends not being able to let go. Even the mean girls in the school said they were gonna miss me. one night my parents sat down with me and talked about how this might be hard for me. I told my parents that it is very hard and I just can't bare to leave. "Honey you will make new friends, have a new wonderful house, and a great new school with all new people. doesn't that sound good?"she says. yes a little I say. The talk with my parents made me a little more confident about moving, but I'm nervous. what will the new people think of me. will I mess up? The next six days went bye with only one day left. On the last day I load the moving truck with all my boxes. I step into my empty room and give a little not so very big simile. a smile that symbolizes a new beginning. then I walk out to the front steps to find Katrina smiling at me. we walk out the door together to find all my friends from my school in my yard waiting for me to say good bye. I walk over and and everybody comes together in a giant group hug. I think to myself, I can't believe this is it I have been with all of them since the beginning. then I walk to my car still holding Katrina's hand then slowly let go as I sit. I shut the door turn the window down and wave good bye to everybody as my car pulls away.