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I had woken up that friday that we were leaving

Me and mom had packed all of our things up and loaded into our car most in a mini uhaul hitched to the back

Mom had agreed to let me stop by the chateau to say goodbye

"Honey its time to go " mom told me as I was sitting down by the dock reminiscing

I stood up and nodded making my way to the car

I got into the car with my head down looking at my feet


" I know you hate me right now but im trying to do the best for you " mom says

" it's not like I have a choice " I sigh

" oh don't be like that " she says

I turn my face to the window as we drive
Soon stopping at the chateau

I opened the car door hopping out

" you have 5 minutes we have to be on the ferry by 9 " she says

I nod and close the door

" we're in the backyard" I heard pope yell from the back

I chuckled and walked over to the backyard

There they stood . Kie , sarah, jj, john b, and pope ...waiting for me

When I saw them I almost immediately started tearing up

" oh don't start crying cause then I'll cry and then pope will cry then well all start crying and it'll be a mess ..." kie says

We all laugh while trying not to cry

" oh I made this for you " jj walked closer to me pulling a handmade leather bracelet out of his pocket and handing it to me

" awe jj I love it ... I'm never taking it off " I say putting on the braclet " oh here take this " I say taking off my can tab necklace and giving it to him

I hear mom honk the car horn

We all look at eachother and start to cry

" I'm really gonna miss you guys " I say walking closer to all of them and giving a group hug

" please just promise us that you won't forget us ?" John b asks me

" forget you guys ? I couldn't do that if I wanted to " I chuckle

" p4l?" Kie says

" p4l" I let go of them all

Mom honks again

I look at them knowingly and start walking backwards toward the car

Jjs pov

We all walked to the front yard and watched as she drove away

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