Lizzie's POV. "Just stop calling me, ok? We are never going to be friends again after what you did to me!" I said to Lindsey, an old friend, on the phone. We used to be the best of friends until she I found her making out with my boyfriend, ex boyfriend I might add, Joey, behind the school. "But I don't understand, We used to be the best of friends. And it has been a year, can't you just get over it?" Lindsey said. Why can't she understand that I really loved him? I guess because she might of been jealous because I was in love and she never has truly been in love with someone.
"BECAUSE I LOVED HIM, LINDSEY!!!! AND YOU TOOK THAT LOVE AND STEPPED ON IT!! AND DON'T SAY YOU DIDN'T DO ANYTHING!" I yelled at her over the phone.
"But..." "No but's. And you know what? Never call me, text me, facebook message me, email me, send mail to me, talk to me at school nor can you have people give me a message from you! Oh, and especially don't pass notes to me in class!" I heard my mom call my name so I said a quick goodbye, "Good bye, Lindsey, forever" And I hung up. I went downstairs to see what my mom wanted. But, when I went into the living room I saw Billy, who had his arms crossed and his eye's tearing up. "What is going on, mom?"
She took a deep breath and dropped a HUGE bomb, "We're moving, Hun." I couldn't believe what she just said. I was freaking out!
"WHAT?!? YOU CAN'T DO THIS TO ME!" I didn't know what was worse, having to leave my friends or that I will have to make new one's, which is really hard.
"Oh, you will get over it." mom said. Ok that was to far.
"NO I WON'T!!! AND NEITHER WILL BILLY OR SUGAR OR AARON!!" I don't know if I should be yelling at mom for this or if she deserves it!
"Yes they will and you don't even know where we are moving so don't even start!" Well, maybe that statement was true we could just be moving around the block for all I know! I am really hoping that we don't move from Florida.
"Where are we moving?" I looked over at Billy. And he was starting to plug his ears, as if he knew I would start yelling and screaming. This CANT be good.
"We are moving to..."