Moving--(a Jonas Brothers story)

"My life is officially over." tears streaked down my tan face.
"Oh, Amber. Don't be upset. Moving isn't all that bad." my best friend since diapers, Ashley, tried to comfort me, but nothing worked.
"No. It is. I don't want to move. I don't even know where I am moving too."
"Let's try to take a deep breath. Tell me all that happened last night."
"Okay. I was sitting at my computer talking to you on myspace, when my mom knocked on the door. I answered it, duh, and she looked very serious. I asked what was wrong, and she held my hands and said...we are moving. get packing. then left the room after a quick kiss on the cheek."
"Ohhhh, it might be fun...can I help you pack?"
"FUN? how can you say that? and...sure. Let's go."
The walk back to my house was the most horrifying walk of my life. I wanted to run to Ashley's and hide like I did the night my mom wasn't home at 9o'clock. I wanted to cry, and sink into the park bench. Only, I knew I had to be strong.
My house was now in sight. I walked in slowly only to see my mom and older sister, Katie, loading her stuff in the moving van. I had about half my stuff packed. Tears filled my dark brown eyes.
"Mom, where are we moving to anyway?" I asked, my voice shaky.
"Wyckoff, New jersey. You know, the one where you're favorite band, the Jonas Brothers, live." My mom was smiling at me. I started to get foggy.
"Whhhhhh.....Jonasssssssss...Bro....thers??" I managed to say.
"Yep. Get packed."
I slowly made my way to the stairs, to go tell Ashley the news. I wanted to run so fast, yet my body was so shaken by the news.
"I AM MOVING TO NEW JERSEY!!! WYCKOFF TO BE EXACT!" I yelled and jumped up and down.
"Wow. great. amazing....wait a second...New jersey.." Ashley said.
"Catch on?"
"JONAS BROTHERS!"
"Yep!!!"
"Oh em gee! Try to get me an autograph, and if you hang with them, call me. Joe is still my man!"
"Fat chance, but okay!"
"Well. This is goodbye."
"Yea. We have known eachother forever. Been through thick and thin."
"Rough and smooth."
"Boys and fashion dilema's"
"I love you Amber. Never forget that. You are my sister. Love you."
"I love you, too Ashley."
We stood there, teary eyed, and staring at eachother. Ashley walked toward the door, and turned around.
"What?" I asked her.
"Don't what me! Come here!"
"Okey dokey!"
"Here. I want you to have this. I was saving it, in case we ever got sepperated." Ashley handed my a blue box. Inside was her lucky charm bracelet.
"Ashley. I don't know what to say. Thank you. Here." I handed her my lucky charm bracelet.
"Amber. If you ever feel lost, of if it falls apart, and you're feeling lost, all your hope is gone. Don't forget to hold on."
"HOLD ON!" We both laughed. Oh, how I was going to miss her laugh. The laugh I grew up with. The laugh that took me places.
"Well. I better go. Goodbye. Best friend." Ashley gave me one last hug, and walked out the door.
"Goodbye. Best friend. Forever and ever." I replied.
The night went slowly as we loaded the stuff in the truck. The truck was leaving to get to the airport. My mom made sure everything was out of the house, and nothing was left behind. Rover, our rottwieler, was giving to Ashley, so we had no worries on him.
During the flight. I listened to the Jonas Brothers. Nick...siiiiiiigh.
I AM WHAT I AM. I CAN'T HELP MYSELF, AND IF YOU DON'T LIKE IT. GET WITH SOMEBODY ELSE. I almost jumped out of my seat. I grabbed my I-phone, and saw that it read new text message.
I almost jumped out of my seat. I grabbed my I-phone, and saw that it read new text message.