A Broken Promise

"Come on Trinity!" my mother yells from the yard. I jump down from the counter and lick the chocolate off my lips and fingers. I pull my Dress down as I run towards her voice and flick the pigtails out of my face.

I reach the sidewalk leading to the driveway with the enormous truck my mother is packing our stuff into. She said were going to Ohio.

I don't want to go though, all of my friends are here. I walk up beside my mother and she picks me up into the big truck. She gets in and starts the loud engine. Cincinnati here we come.