~The sandlot babes

~The moving

I'm May, May Cross field I know it's a dumb name, but Melanie Hossler is my best friend, we've been that way since we were born, since our moms were best friends to. Anyways I'm going to get on with it. We were back at home in New York when our moms told us we are moving to Salt Lake City. "Wait were all moving there?" I say. "No silly You guys are, we're staying here." Mel's mom says. "What, mom! Why aren't you coming with?" She says. "Girls, girls calm down, it's for the best." "Whatever mom, just leave us!" I say grabbing Melanie's arm and going to my room, I slammed the door.

"It's like my mom doesn't even care!" I say. "Don't worry it's my mom to." She says. "Yeah, it's like they want to give us away but in a nicer manner?" I said. "Yeah, who are we even staying with." She said. "I don't know but hopefully someone nicer." I said. "Yeah me to" she says again. Then my mom knocks on the door, opens it slightly. I forgot to lock my door!! "Hey kids, i know it's rough but it'll be fun, you'll both be staying with your grandma." My mom said pointing to me. Then she went out of the room, I started packing and Melanie went over to pack her stuff up to. When we were done all our parents did was hug us and gave us some money for the bus, so then we went to the bus stop, paid the driver and hopped in our seats.