Oops!!

Moving

Beep.........Beep.........Be—CRACK! " I should really stop breaking my alarm clock."
It was true , I'm not really a morning person, and my mom was getting tired of me asking for another one. Maybe if I pretend to be sick my mom will prospone the moving date. Today, was the moving day. YAY! note the sarcasm, and I would have to move away from all my friends, I meant friend. I'm not the person that likes to have many friends I have nothing wrong with people who do, but that's just not me.

"HONNEY, WAKE UP, WE NEED TO GET THE REST OF THE STUFF ON THE TRAILER!"my mom, I love her, but seriously,
"MOM, CAN WE WAIT FOR ONE MORE DAY, I DONT FEEL SO GOOD!" Please, please, please—
" NICE TRY HONNY , NOW GET UP, OR I'LL GET THE BUCKET!"
Not the bucket, the bucket is basically a prank, of freezing cold water and ice being tossed on top of you, I've never liked the bucket," MOM" I said it with a bit of whining in it, I could practically feel her scowling from the kitchen, so me being the wonderful daughter I am, I got up from my bed and ran to my closet to get dressed, yesterday I picked one pair of clothes and packed the others, the pair of clothes were some skinny jeans, a tanktop, with a flannel to put over the tanktop and some high top converse, after I had put my clothes on, I brushed my teeth and brushed my hair, and also I put my hair into a lazy bun. For me the hair is the worst part of my day, but I guess I do love my hair, it was long and bright orange red don't forget the part where my hair is really thick!

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TIME SKIP 1 hour later
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We had finally gotten everything in the moving truck, being the nice and generous customers me and my mother are, we basically put almost everything in the moving truck, notice I said almost because the moving person guy, put some things in.

"Have you said goodbye to Lacy yet?"my mother was slightly panting because she had ran into the house due to her almost leaving her phone,
"Yeah." Wow I didn't mean for that to come out so depressing,
" Don't sound so sad dear, it's going to be alright, your just going to have to get over it faster than usual." That was not cool, how does somebody get over something faster than usual?
"Mom, really?!" I asked her with a bunch of sarcasm and disbelief.
"What? I was just saying!"
What am I going to do with her?!

HEY GUYS! This isn't my first book, to be honest he first one wasn't really a book but that's cool, anywho please tell things if you can and recommendations for up coming chapters!
Well gotta fly! Bye