Tomorrows just another day

another way to spend my day

all by myself

staring at the TV screen

flippin' through my magazine

everything is unclear

I need you here

I do-oo

-Tomorrow (Lillix)

Summer sat in the front of her mom's SUV, rolling the window up and down using the automatic button.

"Summer, please stop doing that, I'm on the phone. Yes, I'm still here Jane." her mom replied. Her mother was talking to Eleni's mom about the wedding arrangements. She wanted to have Leni's twin brother (Travis) and sister (Skye) be the flower girl and the ring bearer.

"Oh Anne, don't worry about it, I'm sure that Skye and Travis would love to do it." Jane replied. "Fantastic," Anne said. "We'll have to get them fitted, how about bringing them after their gymnastics class to the resturant off 6th and Washington?"
"That'd be great, see you then." Anne hung up the phone and looked at her daughter.

"Summer, I'm sorry, but we have to get this all arranged before the wedding. You understand, don't you?"

Making sure her mom wasn't looking, she shut her eyes and rolled them.

"Yes mom." she said, with too much of a tone than she intended.
"Summer, don't use that tone with me. The staff at Samson won't accept that kind of talk." The last part was probably aimed towards herself, and not her daughter, but Summer heard it just perfectly.
"Samson? Where's Samson?" she asked. Her mom looked at her clearly in shock of what she said. Stopping at the red light, Anne turned toward her daughter.
"Honey, Dave lives in New York, right?"
"So do we mom. Have you seen the liscence plates around here?" Her mom shot her a 'don't-use-that-sarcasm' look, and Summer muttered her apology.
"No, I mean, New York City."
"Yea, he does live there right now. I thought that he was transfering to live here with us." Summer replied. Anne hesitated, and shoved a lock of hair behind her ear. The light turned green and they carried on their way.
"Mom. What's. Going. On?"
"Dave couldn't get the transfer, so he can't move here as we planned. We'll have to live in New York for a couple of years before the transfer comes in and then we can move right back."
"MOM! I don't want to move! I have friends here!" Summer shriked.

They were moving her. After living here since her 3rd grade year, she's been attached to the crummy town. She would have to leave the band. Leave her school. Leave the band.

Leave Freddy.

"Summer, you'll make new friends."
"I don't want to!" Summer said. Her mom gave her the look she did about 4 minutes prior. "Mom! How can I tell everyone? How can I tell Dewey? Katie? Zack? Michelle? Freddy?! Mother!" Summers' cellphone rang. Without checking caller I.D., she awnsered.

"Hello, Summer speaking how may I help you?"
"Hey, it's Ellie." Michelle replied.
"Hey Ellie."
"You sound sad. What's wrong?" Summer sighed.
"Okay, are you sitting down?" Michelle scoffed.
"I'm on my couch watching Mean Girls....does the 4th word give a clue?"
"Ellie..."
"Okay, okay. What's up?" 'Deep breaths, deep, cleansing breaths.' Summer thought.
"I'm moving."
"To a new house? You're leaving me?! The nearest friend lives like, 2 walking minutes away, and that's Marco."
"No. To New York." Summer replied in a small voice. She could hear Michelle's phone drop out of her hand and onto the floor. Thankfully the floor was carpet, or else the phone would've smashed.
"Ellie? Ellie. Ellie. ELLIE!" She could hear Michelle bend and pick the phone up.
"I'm here, I didn't die."
"Okay."
"Have you told Freddy yet?"
"I just found out."
"Oh. Okay."
"I don't wanna tell him."
"I know. This pisses me off."
"Ellie, my mom's right next to me." Summer said, as her mom was looking appalled at the language.
"SORRY ANNE!" Michelle said loudly. Summer giggled, and her mom pulled into the parking lot to drop her off.
"Hey, Ellie, I havta go. I'll talk to you later."
"Bye Sum."
Summer hung up the phone. Opening the door to the complex, she raced up the stairs, which she usually didn't do too often. She got to her room, and went to the computer. She waited for it to upload, and while doing so, she went and changed out of her skirt, and threw on a pair of shorts. Summer pulled on her pink Paul Frank monkey shirt and then put on her neon blue track jacket. She went back to her computer and clicked on the AIM icon. She quickly scanned who was on.

Friends

iDontPlayAirGuitar

PoshSpiccce

SassySinger

RocKnRollUR

Sk8rGirl

MarcoPython

TheFrankenator

SpazzyMcGee

Summer gulped, then double clicked on Freddy's name.
HappyEnding: hey

SpazzyMcGee: hey gorgeous

HappyEnding: :)) umm.
SpazzyMcGee: what? what's wrong?
HappyEnding: Who said anything was wrong?
SpazzyMcGee: no one Summer gulped again.
HappyEnding: Hey, guess what?
SpazzyMcGee: no idea, u tell me

HappyEnding: u havta guess, or else ur cheating

SpazzyMcGee: i dunno, i give up

HappyEnding: fine.

'Deep breaths. Deep, cleansing breaths.'

HappyEnding: I'm moving to NYC.
HappyEnding: So, how has ur weekend been?
SpazzyMcGee: UR WHAT?!

Disclaimer: I own nothing in this chapter. My friend Jordan made up the ending. So that doesn't belong to me ethier. JUST REVIEW!!!!!

A/N: Okay, I'm soooooo happy I got this posted. I'm already working on a sequel, and this is the 2nd to last chapter until the epilouge. I refused to do my US History, Language or Pre-Al homework until I wrote this chapter! So if I get an F it's ur fault LOL, so kidding. Here's the shout-outs:

SITboyShippo: Oh shut up.

Lemony Ivory: Thank you! My writing style is somtimes more mature than I am haha.

Crazy Chica: Take Aaron Carter lol! I don't like him! Listening to his 1st CD makes me want to clean my room.

Chinksy: It's the truth too! I like making people laugh :).

SITboyShippo: YOU again lol! Thanks for the idea on AIM. And Neil is too cute, and Kelsey needs to stop being a be-yatch. I DON'T LIKE MR. J! I SWARE!