Trashed and Scattered Again

Time To Say Goodbye to Denver

"I don't wanna go!!" I whined as my mom and sister tried to pull me out of my room.

"Enough!" My mom said

"Mom, I don't wanna move!"

"Ai!!"

"Give me one more minute, please."

"Fine" She huffed exiting my now empty room, followed by my sister Tess. I walked through my empty room and sat on my window seat.

"For a girl who's name means love, you sure don't show it much." Cody's words played over in my head again. They wouldn't stop. Two weeks ago he had broken up with me. Two months ago my dad died. Two hours ago I had wanted to cry, again but didn’t. And in 20 minutes, I would be moving half way across the country.

I had lived in Denver my whole life. Now after everything fell apart here, my mom is moving my twin sister Tess and I to Huntington Beach, California. It wasn't fair!! I didn't want to move. I didn't want to move away from my home, I didn't want to move away from my only friend in the world.

Maggie and I had said goodbye already. I sat in my empty room for the next 20 minutes in silence. "Ai! Time to go!" My mom yelled. I stood up and looked around my empty bedroom one more time.

"Goodbye happy life..." I sighed to myself.