Sunday, March 4, 2012

Goodbye

This morning was the worst morning I ever had...so far in my life. Mom said we had to pack and leave in 5 minutes. Well no surprize there, this happens offten. I pushed my luggage into the trunk of the truck and Jasmine was jiggling the keys in her hand like she always does when she's nervous. I guess she sensed it before I could. Mom hadn't packed her bags at all and was standing near the door of the Inn. I didn't understand why she was over there while we were in the parking lot. She motioned Jasmine and I to her and we walked over cautiously.
   "Mom," I said "Why haven't you packed?"
Mom was holding back tears I could tell. She sniffled and a relization came over me.
   "Your not coming with us." I said
Mom grabed me and Jasmine into a long and tight hug. She told us about how an old friend of her's called and said there was a safe place for Jasmine and I to live and go to school. The catch was the place could only take in Jasmine and I. Mom was going to have to keep this run-away act by herself. Jasmine and I tried to protest and she even complained that she didn't want to go back to school. I didn't agree with her there, I thought the school part was exciting. Of corse I didn't say that. When arguing didn't change anything we cried and hugged some more and Jasmine and I got in the car. Mom said the GPS already had the directions to get to the place. Just great, I already lost my dad now I'm loosing my mom. :(  How could this be? Was this was mom was talking about on the phone a week ago? Jasmine drove and I didn't feel the strength to agrue with her, even though I'm a much better driver. Jasmine: I beg to differ! >:|  This place we are sopost to be going to is huge, mom gave the impression that it was a mansion! Athough the thought dosent cheer me up too much. I'm in the car right now sitting next to Jasmine while she drives and has some blues music on. This does not help the situation. >:\   It will take us HOURS to get there, hopefully I won't die before we get there.

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