I was finally gonna do it. I was gonna go to England for college. My name is Elizabeth, but people call me Liz. I live in boring old Michigan but that's about to change since im leaving tomorrow.
I sat in my room texting my best friend about how excited I am (her name is Clara)
Me :' Eeeeep!!!!! I can't believe I'm leaving tmrw :D'
Clara :' lol I wish I could go :('
Me : 'well maybe u can hide in my suitcase :p'
Clara : 'I wish oh btw can I come over my brother is always on my case!!'
Me : 'of course as long as u help me pack ;)'
Clara : 'lol fine be there in 5'
I got off my bed and went to my closet to packE my THOUSANDS of clothes 'this will not be easy...' I thought.
*10 min later*
I was sitting on the bed when Clara burst in the room and screamed "HEY GURLLLL" I fell off the bed from the heart attack that I was sure I was gonna have "YOU COULD HAVE GAVE ME A HEART ATTACK!!" i said. She then said "sowy" with her bottom lip out so she looked like a five year old "it's fine but you still have to help me pack!" "fine but I'm gonna complain all the time!" "trust me that's something I'm used to" she threw a pillow at me and stuck her tongue out and we finally started packing.