Just like that, they're gone. I am so worried for them, but I know Lisa, our neighbor, will take care of them. When we get inside Sam and I get all my stuff settled into my room. I didn't bring much with me because, well I didn't have much. Necessities like clothes and stuff, a few differents gifts from family members, drawings, notebooks, and a couple posters. That's really all. My room is a good size compared to my old room. I would compare it to the size of a small elementary classroom. It had a blue futon couch, that i would most likely keep down as a bed, there is a desk with a wall lamp next to it, a full size wardrobe, and a bay window, decorated with animal print pillows. The walls were a blue/green color, kind of like a teal or aqua. I liked it. My old room was boring and only had enough room for my bed and dresser.
By the time my room was set up completely it was about 5:00. I went downstairs and saw that Sam was cooking.
"Ohhh watcha cookin!" I yelled as I jumped down the last few steps like a little kid.
"Well I grilled up some chicken and now i'm going to cut it up so we can have chicken salad." yumm! Yeah she knows me so well. Back with my mother I am so used to eating frozen pizza and ramen noodles because she never bought food to actually cook. "So what was Jessy's problem" She asked while she started cutting up the chicken.
"Well let's think about this, when does my mother not have a problem?" It's true, she is always a grouchy bitch to everyone, her kids, her family, and even her "Friends" if you could call them that, since none of them actually like her.
"Good point, she always has been kind of a bitch." she replied as she smirked while still looking down at the knife as she quickly cut up the rest of the chicken.
"Kinda? She is the mayor of all the bitches. No 'kinda' about it." We both started to laugh. I love Sam, she is one of my only family members that i can actually completely be myself round, and honestly she is like my only friend. Is that sad? To call your Aunt your friend? Oh well. I mean she is only 20 so there isn't a big difference. Sam finished getting all the salad stuff out, we both set our plates, and after we both eat we talk about everything that has happened since we last hung out. Then I decided I was ready to go to bed, it has been kind of a long day.
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Destiny
FantasíaWhen 17 year old Jordan Malibu moved to Oregon she knew her life was gonna be different. But was it quite how she imagined it to be? Read and find out