How love goes around

Chapter 24

Maya's POV:

My heart is racing, I feel pain, anger, sorrow all at the same time. I hate her. She made me got to this hell because she's such a slut. I was just getting good with Bryce too. Now I have to leave. No senior prom. Nothing.

Tears stream down my face as I ride in the car home. With my dad.

"It will be alright, all your friends are going to be at the house to say goodbye to you. I will send you money every week so you never run out. It's only five months it will fly bye." My dad says trying to comfort me.

We pull in the house and I run to my room and flop on my bed crying.

Herman comes in.

"Honey I'm sorry. We need to pack though, I'm here to help you. Where do you want me to start?"

I wipe my face and try and keep it together. What do I want to bring? I ask myself.

I want it all. "Ok start with my clothes. I want them all."

"Ok honey I will organize them. Into separate bags. One for dresses and skirts, one for blouses, one for pants, one for pajamas, one for lingerie, socks, bathing suits, two for shoes, one for makeup and hair products and accessories, one for hygiene products, one for bed sheets and blankets, one for room decor, one for phone accessories. You think that enough?" He asks

"That sounds about right, do we have enough bags?" I ask

"Yes dear remember one christmas when your father bought you the set of 50 Louis Vaton bags? Well I brought those down when I heard you had to pack. "

"Thank you Herman, I'm really going to miss having you around." I say and walk over and hug him.

"Oh honey stop your going to make me cry. We must pack.

We pack for about 3 hours and then finally we finish. My room looks bare when we are done. I leave out an outfit for tomorrow and my purse, I'll just braid my hair and unpack some makeup then pack it back up. I end up with a total of 13 bags.

I lay on a bare mattress bed, in one of dads t shirts.

But I can't sleep.

Roses POV:
I'm overwhelmed, if only she hadn't accused my mom of sleeping with her dad and breaking her family apart all those years ago I wouldn't be going to this place! But you know what maybe this is what I need. To get away from Phillip and Drake. Phillip, that's stupid boy. This is his fault to.

The car ride back is silent and I know my parents are angry even though they defended me in the office.

I get home and walk up to my room. I have to pack. But what to pack is the thing.

My mom comes in. "I'm helping you pack Rose"

"Fine"

She walks over to my closet and opens the door. "You will need most of it."

"Well I'm not bringing most of it, I will bring my favorite of everything."

"Fine," she says and starts helping me pack.

I pack my favorite shoes, favorite clothes and dresses. All my hair stuff, and all my makeup. The stuff that goes with my phone, sheets for my bed, some room decorations. And all the hygiene stuff mom can fit in one bag. She is over reacting about this.
I end up with eight bags total.

"Hear" she says handing me money. "If you need more call and we will send some."

"Thanks" and with that she walks out of my room.