"Sweetie?" My mum whispers "Yeah?" I reply casually. "Come here darling" says my dad whilst moving his hand and patting it on the cream sofa. "Ok?" I say confused. This will be interesting. I walk over to the couch and sit myself down next to my dad. "What?" I ask, sipping my coke. "Ok Melody, i really hope that, now, because your getting older you will understand" said my dad, sweating a bit around his cheeks. "What do you mean?" "Ask your mother Melody. I'm not in the right condition to tell you now" "Wait...what's going on? Mum?" "Listen sweetie. I know your settled in this lovely big city but this life is not how we planned it to be. We want to move so we have decided. We're moving to a little village down in Devon. I know all your friends are here but it's just not working out." "WHAT?!?!" I scream "Its so unfair how this is all about you! Everything is!" I quickly jump up "Argh I hate you!" "How dare you! You know our relabtionship is hanging by a thread! Now we are leaving tomorrow mrs no matter what you do" shouted my mum. I storm upstairs and run into my room. Wow I hate my life.
* * * Packing day...great. I still can't believe my parents would make me do this. I shove literally my entire wardrobe into two little suitcases and carry them downstairs. I put my phone into my pocket and run outside. I hop in the car and turn the radio on. At least that will get my mind of things. "Melody could you please turn the radio down?" asks my mum smiling at me. I ignore her and put in my headphones. My mum suddenly yanks them out. "Dont play games with me, Melody!" "Wow you've got nerve saying that haven't you!" "Melody I will not expect this behaviour from you anymore! I'm sure Drake will be much more responsible than you when I tell him the news and he's only five!" "Oh my gosh mum! I can't believe it...you haven't even told him yet?" "Well he's just got back from Ben's house...your fathers telling him now" this will be interesting. Suddenly, Drake comes running towards me and jumps on my lap. "We're going on an adventure!" he cried. "Yes we are. Now are you ready? Because here comes Mr Tickle!" I pull out his toy from my bag and give it to him. He giggles and starts to chew Mr Tickle's ear. He'll be fine. My dad gets in the car and the engine goes on. Ok. I'm ready. Let's go...