"You're not serious, are you?" I asked, hoping she wasn't. I really, really don't want to move.
"Yes, Bella, I'm serious. Phil and I are going on a trip for a little alone time and you are going to go stay with your dad." Nooo! I mean, I love my dad, but I hate where he lives. It's cold and almost always raining. I can't stand the rain and the cold.
"How long will yall be gone?" Not long, I hope.
"Just a couple of months...."
"What!?" I yelled a little too loud. Mom jumped.
"Now, Bella, calm down. This will be good for you. It'll give you a chance to spend some quality time with your dad. It's been years since you've seen each other," she said. Well, that's true, and I did want to see my dad, but seriously, Forks? Why don't they just ship me off to the North Pole? At least I'd have polar bears to keep me warm.
"Well, you better start packin'. Your flight leaves tomarrow morning," Phil said, just coming into the room. I bet he wants me to leave. I bet he planned this whole trip, just so he can have my mom all to himself. We never really got along anyway, and I'll be happy to be away from him. I glared at him while my mom had her back turned. He didn't return it, but I could tell he would have if he didn't worry about getting caught by mom.
"But, Mom-" I started.
"No buts. My desicion is final," she said in a firm voice.
"Fine! If you want to leave me, then just leave! I understand, you don't love me anymore!" I yelled as I ran up to my room.
"That guilt thing isn't gonna work!" she called back. "You're still going!'' Ugh... fine whatever. I guess I'll just have to make the best of it. I started packing my stuff. I don't know what will happen in Forks, but I know it's gonna be a long couple months.
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