Roxy raced up the stairs and spun around the corner, running straight into the first room she saw. It was completely empty.
"Muuuuuuuuuum! How come none of my stuffs here!" she moved to the top of the stairs looking down onto the kitchen. Mrs Johnson looked up at the terribly concerned face of her teenage daughter.
" honey, its all in your room"
"its not!" Mrs Johnson rolled her eyes
" first on the right" she emphasized the right. Roxy quietly retreated back
"you said left" she mumbled

Roxy burst into a room stacked with boxes, her eyes dodging around each one. She discovered the one she wanted and ripped it open, polystyrene flying everywhere. She pulled out her (cool guitar brand and model)
" there we go baby now we can breathe" she said happily. The admiration was interrupted when she realized her phone was ringing
"hello?"
"hey, how was you trip?"
"zack!"

Zack mooneyham:Roxys best friend since, well forever. His dad got a business promotion when they were ten. And while they got too freaked out hiding out in Roxys attic, he had to move into a different state, off course her and zack were always still best friends.

"the trip was ok I guess, it was long!"
"oh well the important thing is you arrived safe and sound" zack chuckled
"ew you sound like my mum"
"hey shut up" he laughed again " need some help unpacking?"
" I cant really be bothered unpacking, can I come over to your place?"
"oh man Roxy Jonhnson you haven't changed a bit"
"come on zack I just spent 4 hours in the car with my family I need to get out of the house, even if it is with you" Roxy cracked a huge smile
"aw come on you know you love me"
"in your dreams mooneyham" zacks cheeks tinged
"come on then while the offers still open"
"ok see ya in a bit zacky"
" I told you not to call me that!" zack said firmly into the dial tone.

"mum" Roxy said as she was running down the stairs "im off to zacks ok?"
"you've unpacked already?" she mumbled something under her breathe "your not going anywhere till you've unpacked Roxy
"aw but mum I haven't seen zack in months and now im finally in the same city as him again"
" exactly so you'll have plenty of time to see him"
"come on mum hes my best friend I promise ill finish my room later" with a bit of begging and her trademark puppy face it was in the bag.
"be back before tea" Mrs Johnson said as her daughter was sprinting out the door