3. Coming Home

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           “I really don’t want to go and live with my mom, fluffers” I’m talking to my stuffed teddy bear I named fluffers. I always talk to him when I’m feeling down. I don’t care that I’m way to old for this. But one thing for sure is that I never will let Dalton or Trenton know I still sleep with fluffers. They would tease me for all eternity (no joke) sometimes I really wish fluffers could talk back, I never have anyone to talk to. Besides my dad. He says I can talk to him about anything. When I turned 13 he tried giving me the ‘birds and the bee’s’ talk. But it was so awkward that he had Sue take over. Sue is Dalton and Trenton’s mom. She’s the closet female figure in my life.

            Another bad thing about going to my moms is that I have to fly there alone. I’m scared that I will like get on the wrong plane and end up in Paris, or something. Dad says you can get someone to chauffeur you around and help you get on the right plane and make sure your okay though the long ride. So i'll be fine. Psh yeah right.

           I hear the phone ringing downstairs but I don’t get up to get it. Either dad will it  or the voicemail will.

“Marcy! The phones for you!” dad calls up the stairs.

 “tell whoever it is I’m not home!” I call back down to him.

“it’s a young man named Tyler” he calls again.

 I freeze. Tyler? Could it possibly be Tyler McNeil? “Tyler who?” I yell. “McNeil”  he yells back. Oh my goodness! I have been like in love with Tyler since the 5th grade!!! Eeeeek!

“I’m home!” I yell as I dash down the stairs, grab the phone out of my dads hand and race back up to the stairs to my room.

I seen dad raise his eyebrows at me.

“hello?” I say breathlessly into the phone.

 "Hey Marcy” Tyler says.

I didn’t know what to say. “so I heard your moving in with your mom all the way in Nebraska”

how did he know? Well, maybe Trenton told him because I know they are on the soft baseball team.

“yeah, sadly. Who did you hear that I’m moving from?”

 “Trenton” bingo.

 “oh, so.…”

 I wanted to know why he called but I didn’t just want to be al like “so why did you call me?”

 “since your moving and I probably wont get another change to tell you this and I was such a chicken before, ill tell you right now. I like you.”

 whoa! Whoa! Whoa! He did not just say he liked me did he? I swear he didn’t… OH MY GOSH he did! Tyler McNeil just told me he likes me. The guy who likes all the ‘hot’ girls. And I’m far from ‘hot’. at school I’m known as the girl with two guys as best friends. Just then I realized he was waiting for me to say something.

 “really?” is all I manage.

 “yeah”

“this really sucks that I’m moving” I say, getting mad all over again that my stupid mom is making me move in with her. I mean come on! Now she wants to be in my life? What about all the years before this? Ugh.

“well this stinks that I’m moving.”

“yea it really does” he says.

“oh hey crap, I gotta go eat dinner. I guess ill talk to you later Marcy”

“oh okay, bye Tyler” the phone goes dead.

I fall back onto my bed. And let out a frusterated scream into my pillow. This sucks so much. I fall asleep hoping my alarm clock will for some reason not go off and dad will forget to get me up and i miss my flight.

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