I wake up and today is already sucking because I fall face first on the floor then I remember that I'm moving today.

I don't get up off of the floor till I hear my aunt yell "JAYMEE" and I yell back "YES" I hear her walk up the stairs and she opens my bed room door and says "let's get going we are leaving in 2 hours" I reply with a whatever and she leaves.

Your probably wondering why I live with my aunt and also my uncle well it's because my parents died when I was 8. I have lived here since then. I also have two siblings a 15 year old sister named Beth and a 22 year old brother named Brett.

Speaking of siblings my is now opening my door saying "auntie what's you up now" and I said "okay" and then I finally got up and walk down stairs with my sister to eat some cereal to be exact Apple jacks.

I finish eating and I walk up stairs and start to pack up the only thing left in my room my posters. First I take down my Nirvana one then my All Time Low , Sleeping with Sirens, Beatles, Rolling Stones, and AC/DC poster. I put them in boxes hoping I didn't ruin them.

I then get dressed in a crop top and high wasted shorts and then put vans on. I get my stuff that's still here since we shipped the rest and go down stairs and put it in the car.

My sister, my aunt, my uncle and I get in the car and drive to the airport and within 20 minutes we are there and are walking inside getting our tickets, going through security, putting our stuff on the belt and then we board the plane.

I put in my headphones as soon as we sit down. After about 10 minutes I fall asleep to All Time Low because I got no sleep last night.