The Blue Eyes Rejected Me
istin hops on my bed and scrambles around, trying to find her cell phone
emoves the covers from right where I was sitting. Sitting right there was her phone buzzi
n, "Hello," Kristin says in the speaker, "yes I'm still he
se, "I don't even know them!" She continues to a
years is moving to who knows where and you're saying that I
oo tough and demanding, not to mention stubborn, to give in. My predictions are corre
ing down at my lap. Though I knew Kristin wouldn't win t
'm so sorry Evie. I don't k
ing at my lap. She attacks me with
ore you leave tomorrow. I wouldn't miss it for
oing to hunt you down." I
I remind myself. I look at our packed car, still irritated that we were driving
lping with the last of boxes." My mom shouts from
." I say, irritated. I am not moving until Kristin got he
ou know, your dad and I aren't the only ones mov
. I stand up and dust off my butt, making sure there isn't gravel or
stin!" I
houts, "I'm here!
and open my arms for a hug. She mimics my action as she comes withi
elp-" Shouts my mom from the doorway, "oh, hi Kri
that hit me yesterday, hits me even harder today. Tears are stream
ying anything, just hugging. Our time is cut short, however,
be packed in the car. It's time to go Evang
ot surprised to see tears in he
me, call me, anything. If you don't, I will come and
are speed dial number two, righ
nky, "Friends forever and ev
er and ever, always sticking together." I repe
e backseat. My parents are already seated in the front seat and had starte
ter." I say throu
u more." Kri
way. I stick my head and arm out the window, waving and smiling as we roll
, that was supposed to be a carry on, is instead sitting on the seat next to me. I zip it open and stick my hand in it to see if I can find my iPod. Di