A Short Story : A Story?

Then we went back to my aunt’s place and got ready to do some shopping for our new apartment. My aunt drove us to Walmart and then took us to Macy’s. I was amazed to see size of Walmart the first time. Also it

It was a cold and foggy wednesday morning on june 10th. Hunter was sleeping on his bed when he heard his mom call him.

My grandma ushered me out of the hotel and into her car and we set off. We drove in mostly silence, she asked if I had everything

As I became older I would stay with my Aunt almost every weekend. She would take me to do many things I never did with my parents such as going to the movies, eating out at nice restaurants and shopping. She was my Miss.

My grandmother, my moms mother lived with us at the time. My grandmothers room begun accumulating all of the items my mom bought on her shopping trips, to the point where my grandmother only had a small space in the room. In June of 2010, my mom moved out with her mother to an apartment in Nashua, NH. I vividly remember my mom came to our house and fell asleep during our conversation of what the future would be, where my parents stood in their relationship, and if she would ever move back.

Me and my sister Mary waiting in the car for my mom and pop to get my baby brother and their things together, it was turning out to be the saddest day of our lives. My sister and I started crying in unison. “ I love you sis” I told Mary. Finally, my parents came out of the house. My pop holding scraps and whatever else they brought with them. “ Alright I know it is jammed in here but it will have to work, this is the only car we

I immediately wanted my grandmother so we all loaded up in the car and went to my

My mom asked, “Haylee will you please go and start packing your room?” I said exictedly, “Yes ma’mm I will.” My brother was already packing his room and my parents were packing their room and then when we were all done with our rooms we were going to load it on to the moving truck and then we all picked another room in the house and packed packed packed some more. Then we loaded everything onto the moving truck. Then we told are family goodbye, and then we left. Then we got to are new house and started moving are stuff into are new

move into my grandmother’s house because my mother and father were separating. It was the first time

Then I saw my husband standing in front of the door waving at me. I ran to him. We kissed and embraced. We went inside and sat beside a fireplace.

I jumped up and down with excitement. She brought me over to the checkout desk, along with the gifts she found for Violet, and put everything on the desk. The cashier scanned everything we had laid down, with my book being at the bottom. When he got down to my book, he picked it up and scanned it. After everything had been scanned, he packed our things in a bag and sent us on our way.

His ankles were so broken that the bone was sticking out making a puddle of blood.

“Momma, momma, read it again!” little John Hawkins demanded from his ratty old bed as stars shimmered in his eyes. His mother, who sat at his bedside with a comic book in clutch, chuckled at his somewhat petulant behavior.

“Oh come on Trent, go around the neighborhood with me!” I whined scrunching up my face. My brother looked down at the hard garage floor. He played with a leaf on the ground with his foot. The summer sunshine shone the tiny garage windows.

We had a few hours to spare before we went to dinner at Bravo since the zoo plan was cut. My grandma insisted that we go shopping for some back to school clothes. They were already going extra lengths for me, so I was perfectly content with staying at the house until we went to the restaurant.