Is this love?

Moving

"MOM!" We're ready!" Screamed Bradley. They were packing to move to California. Jason had tears in his eyes. "Jason, buddy, it's okay. I'm sure it's gonna be better in Cali than Ohio." Bradley comforted. "First of all I'm not a baby. Secondly, I got stupid pollen in my eye. I told you this yesterday."

"CHRIS! We're leaving in two minutes!" Mr. Streat yelled. "Okay okay geez. I'm coming. Hold your fire."

Once Chris got into the car, the Streat family was off. "Okay, just to let everyone know, I called a friend that everyone knows to pick us up at the airport. Remember Uncle Greaser?" "UUUUGH!" Not Uncle Greaser!" The three boys wined. "Hey, Bradley don't you remember when he gave you that present? That was nice if him." Mr. Streat said. "Which one? You mean the one he said "Happy Birthday" three months after my birthday when he bought me a broken watch, or the one where he bought me a lighter?" "What was the last one?" "Hey look we're here!"

"Well done." Jason smirked, and fist pumped Bradley. They got out the car and headed into the airport. "Woah a Mustang!" Chris said with amazement. "We have like three of them." Jason laughed. "I know. But that I like mustangs."

The walked up to the airport arrival and leaving times. "Alright, let's see... Sacrament,California...." Mrs. Streat said. "I don't see it up there dear." Mr. Streat sighed. "It's leaving! RUN!"

They all ran trying to get to the airplane entrance. People were everywhere. "Guys slow down." Chris panted. "Chris, even Mom and Dad are passing you!" Jason yelled. Jason turned around and saw Chris laying on the floor. "Omg." Jason said rubbing his forehead.

Jason got Chris onto his feet and thy both ran pushing people out of their way. They all got there but all rolled to the door in a small ball. "Ouch." Bradley said. "We're... here.....the....Streat...fam...." Mr. Streat said out of breath. "Oh you're just in time, you can go in." said the lady at the counter. We all walked in and got ourselves situated. There were only three seats each row so Mr. and Mrs. Streat had to find another seat. "This is going to be a long plane ride." Chris said.