I was watching TV when i heard my mom come in.

"Oh yea i forgot to tell tu we r moving to Londres siguiente Friday. the plane leaves at 10:00 PM. Dont make us late." with that she stumbled up the stairs half drunk.

As i watched her tears sprung to my eyes. the first person i called was Jazzy.

"Hey can tu come over? we need to talk." i say.

"Yea i'll be over in 10 k?"

"K. bye"

all I could think was my life is over.

**10 min later**

i open the door and look at her she automatically tells im upset cause my eyes are red from crying.

"whats wrong love?" she asks

i sit on the sofa and stare into el espacio for a moment before saying, "we are moving to Londres siguiente Friday."

"WHAT?? What do tu mean your moving why? what about the dance?" she bombards me with questions.

"idk why. my mom just told me and as for the dance we are leaving at 10 at night so ill still be able to go."

i stare into the blue eyes of my bestfriend that has been there for me since we were 3 years old.

How will i leave my BFF. then i thought of Saxon. How could i leave him?