Exploding
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Ongoing, First published Jan 19, 2015
It was my last day. The last day I can see my friends until they visit, which they won't. It is also the last day I can see  him. I told my parents I didn't want to move I told them I wanted to stay here and be with my friends until I graduate. Well, actually I didn't tell them that I didn't want to hurt them they were super excited when my dad got the job I didn't have the heart to tell them I didn't want to move. So I tried to be happy that I'm with my friends at the summer sizzler, even though I was about to vomit and it wasn't from riding the tornado, no it was from those mini donuts, gosh those are dangerous.

When my friends and I went back to Jorden's house we all dreaded that moment when my parents would drive up onto the drive way and take me home because the next day we were moving to the new city. We all waited on the grass until we saw my parents on driving on the road, it smelled like puddles and tears. When they drove up the drive way we all hugged  for the last time.
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