Only five days until the big trip, and Jeremy Fitzgerald was ready. He has already packed his emerald green suitcase along with several other tote bag to carry his extras. Mike Schmidt, who is like a brother to Jeremy but isn't his real brother, was not ready at all. His sapphire blue suitcase was still packed somewhere in his bedroom along with his extra bags that he would not use for he did not have as much stuff. Jeremy kept his bags by the large front doors made of oak trees from his back yard. He lived out far from his friends, but he had a nice backyard where he could keep his stuff that would not fit in his large home.
Mike figured that it was time to pack his bags too. He grabbed a couple pairs of the same outfit (He did not like to change his outfit out of his home town) and laid them in his suitcase leaving a little extra room to place a photo of his parents who died after a car accident when he was young. His only family left is his sister, Michelle, who lived in California. Mime decided to call Jeremy to go and meet him in the city. Mike asked to meet at the bar on Montrey street. Jeremy happily accepted and they would meet the next day at noon.
The next day,they met at the Crescent Bar. They were the only ones there so they could talk privately.
"Why did you call me here?" Jeremy pondered as he took a sip from his beer. (Hid did not actually drink it for he did not like alcohol.)
"I'm not sure about this trip." Mike replied.
"Why not? Were going to California to see your sister. What could be better?"
"I'm not sure I want to see her."
Hey. Sad Emo here. I'm sorry this was a short chapter. It has a weird ending but I will fix that in the next chapter. Until then, let me know what you think of the story so far. If you would like to be in the story too, leave your name in the comments. Thank you.