I'm your what?

I'm your what? (1)

"What!?" I yelled. How could my parents do that?!

"Sweetie please calm down," My father begged adn my heart softened. I could tell he hated this too.

"We can't move though. I have a boyfriend, and friends, and a life. I'm not going to throw that away!" I complained and my mom clucked her tounge.

"We are moving tommorrow. Deal. With. It!" She said slwoly as if I was five years old.

"Whatever!" I stormed grabbing some packing boxes from my dad who mouthed sorry, and slammed my door to my room closed after screaming.

"Stupid parents. Stupid house. Stupid moving." I said throwing all my belongings in the boxes. When I cooled down I dumped the boxes out and packed them neater so it would be easier to unpack. I threw on my ipod and plugged it into my speakers and hit play, blasting music.

"Turn that crap down!" My mom yelled and I opened my door and yelled "too bad" at the top of my lungs. I kept one outfit out and then thought better and went to talk to my dad. He was in the kitchen packing. I grabbed another box and helped him.

"Where are we moving." I asked adn he smiled at my and squeezed my shoulder.

"Manasa, Colorado." He asnwered and i gave him the what face?

"Its a small town in southern colorado." He said and I nodded, "We already bought the house after the kitchen is packed we can look at it on the laptop."

"Ok," I said slowly as we continued our packing. The kitchen took a good hour to pack and clean. Mom was working on the upstairs alone and dad and I were stuck working together on the main floor and basement. We decided to wait for looking at the hosue and by midnight all we needed to pack was our personal bags for the flight to our new home and the garage. Filling three moving vans at one in the morning was exhasuting and I hated being the only child then. Where was my strong brother when I need him? Oh wait that's right he's in heaven cursing out the drunk driver who hit him. I cursed my own thoughts as my eyes teared up and I laid down on the sofa and let sleep consume me.