The Christmas Plan
Chapter One
"We're moving!" I yelled. It was a month before Christmas and my parents had just released the news that we were moving to America. 
"Yes, Jenessa. Europe is wonderful, but you're father's job is transferring him to America," my mother said. I didn't want to go.
"I'm not going. you can't make me." I wailed. This would be horrible. 
"We feel that it would be best for you as well as the family. This job transfer includes a bigger pay. Also, America has better teaching skills." My father said.
"Yeah, well America also has a higher teen pregnancy rate."
"Jenessa Turnbeam! We are all moving. It's final. We've signed the papers." I threw the pillow I was holding against the wall and ran upstairs. I grabbed my phone and called up Jennie, my best friend. I told her how we were moving. I told her everything about it. She said she would convince her mom to let me stay with them. 
"It won't work." I told her. "We have to come up with a plan to change my parent's minds. I can't just leave you and Brad. I won't go without trying to stay. In fact, I won't go. My plan will be perfect." I went to bed the night with the worst feeling in my stomach ever possible. I wished more then anything that I would be able to stay.
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