Finding Help

I finally finished out the last week of school without speaking a word to my Mom. That was fine with her she was to busy with Bill. Friday after school I brought home a large duffle bag full of gym clothes and notebooks with their pages full. Jake texted me as I lugged the big thing into my room.
Jake: Bro I very Excited we are like just a few Hours away
Me: Eeeeeee I'm so excited altho I still have to pack my bag I haven't had time
Jake: I know you haven't talked to any of us much
Me: Sorry JakeyPoo I was just doing a few jobs for my grandmother that lives near by
Jake: Hun you call me that in front of the guys I will hurt you
Me: Ha you think you could take me Man
Jake: Well I can try
Me: plus you will hear the names i have given the other guys I mean Jinxx is JinxxiPoo
Jake: Awwww thats so cute you wierdo
Me: Well that was easy I just finished packing my bag
Jake: one bag?
Me:Yes you got a problem with that?
Jake: well you are a girl I figured you'd have like ten
Me: wow you know me better than that bro
While I laid in bed I decided to right my mother a good bye note. One just telling her I was leaving. It was short and to the point, she better miss me.

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