Moving is a bummer...thank god the gardener is hot

“You’re kidding me aren’t you?” 

“No Bree, go pack your bags!” 

“But what about my friends, and JEREMY?!, what am I suppose to say to him?” 

Dad wasn’t having any of this. “That’s up to you, I don’t care what you think, all of us are on the 8:00 flight tonight.” Dad returned to packing things from the bookshelf. 

The clock on the wall read 4:30. I sighed as I picked up the phone to call my best friend Jess. 

“NO WAY! You CANT leave me, whose gonna give me motivation, and whose gonna be my shopping buddy?” I laughed at that part, Jess and I were the type of people who shopped till we dropped (literally) “You are my only true best friend!” 

Jess was on the verge of tears, you could catch her light sniffling. 

“Don’t worry, we can still keep in touch, ill ring you and email you every day!” I stick to my words. 

Jess sniffled again “Okay, well, when’s your plain trip?” 

“Apparently we are on the 8;00 flight tonight, I’ll call you before I leave…...” In the background I heard a male’s voice say something, and Jess started to giggle. 

I heard a slapping noise “Hey, who’s with you?”  

“No one-no one. All right, well, talk to you then, cathcha!” She answered a bit too quick for my liking. 

Surprised by her sudden chirpiness “Bye Jess.” And then the phone disconnected.

I hung up the phone and headed upstairs to pack my stuff up. When I reached the top of the staircase, I noticed my brother’s bedroom door was open, and that there was nothing left. He had packed all of his stuff into boxes which were spread around the room. He was masking shut his last box when he glanced up at me. 

I laughed at him “Jerk” as he patted the box with his hand.

Cam(short for Cameron) like me has our mother’s dark brown wavy hair and deep brown eyes. Unfortunately as he was a kid, he gelled it to the point where it’s no longer wavy. 

Cam is a member the basketball team, so you can imagine he’s quite fit and tall, around six foot.

I continued to my room to find a cluster of opened cardboard boxes waiting to be filled. 

In my first box I packed up my clothes, shoes and hand bags, which not surprisingly filled up the box. 

The next box was left to be filled with my many books and photo frames. Tears welled up in my eyes as I stopped to look at each frame before it was packed away. I came across one of me and Jeremy kissing in the center of the mall, Kate was smiling at the camera standing next to us. I placed the frame on the pile carefully and taped it up.

An hour later I was done packing and labelling all my boxes, All that was left was the hot pink coloured walls and my mattress and bed frame(I get a new bed!!!)The room looked completely new. 

I left my room and ventured down the stairs to find something to do, but there was nothing left. All the shelfs were empty, and there were different coloured patches on the walls where picture frames were hanging..

I finally decided to go visit Jeremy my boyfriend to break the news. 

I hopped into the driver’s seat of my red mini and started down the street. Jeremy only lived a few blocks away, but I wasn’t in the walking mood. 

I parked on the cement driveway and got out. Jeremy had an average house to us rich people, it was four stories, with a few balconies here and there, It was painted a pure blinding white which seemed to fuzz your vision in the sunlight. 

I followed the stone pathway up to the glass sliding door, and rang the doorbell.

Jeremy’s mum answered the door and had a wicked white grin...ahhh Botox 

Sue was the typical rich mum who never wanted to age, she would always be getting Botox or plastic surgery on the things she can’t fix. I really don’t see the point, she still looks the same worthless person. Also as I glanced down at her, I noticed that she’s had another boob job, this would be her....fifth now? 

“Bree come in, come in! I’m sorry honey but have to keep a straight face.”She calls that smile a straight face? Sue ushered me into the house. 

I thanked her as she shut the door behind me and told me that Jeremy was upstairs.

When I was coming up the stairway I heard some bed springs stretching and some deep moaning. Well, it sounded if Jeremy’s brother was having a good time. I smirked at the thought. 

I stopped at Jeremy’s door because the moaning was coming from his room, not his brothers.....no way, he wouldn’t do this to me…. 

I flung open his bedroom door to find Jeremy and some blonde skank doing it, his back facing me. They obviously didn’t see or hear my entrance so I made my way over to his bookshelf, and picked up his hard cover Harry Potter collection. Ignoring the moaning I went over to their little scene and threw down the books with such a force that his head collided with hers.