Bre POV
Today is the day we move to Atlanta I really don't want to go because Los Angeles is my life.. I was in my room putting the rest of my clothes in my suitcases "Bre, let's go"My dad called out to me, I didn't answer I just laid in bed because I didn't feel like getting up I'm to lazy to & I don't want to leave L.A. I heard heavy footsteps coming up the stairs, I knew it was my dad.. "Come on Bre we gotta go or the plane is going to leave us" my dad said "But I don't want to leave. Daddy why??"I whined "Because your mom has to go to her clothing store & she needs to live closer to it. Now let's go."he responded "Only if you buy me a Vanilla bean from starbucks, with extra,extra,extra caramel and takis" I told him "Deal" he said "Okay let's go" I said We walked downstairs and to our red suburban (truck.)
~At the Airport~
We got to the airport and our plane was just boarding we got on the plane.. I sat by the window with Alijah (little sis) & with Kayla (Older sis) "Sissy I going to sleep, goodnight I wuv you!!"Alijah told me "Okay I LOVE you too" I said putting emphasis on the right wait to say love. She kissed my lips and went to sleep. I just sighed thinking about leaving L.A. I really don't want to leave L.A. and all of my friends. It's probably going to be boring in Atlanta. I felt a tap on my shoulder. It was my sister Kayla "Bre,I know you don't want to move to Atlanta,hell I don't want to move to Atlanta but we have no choice but to move. Look at Trevor, it's hard on him to move to Atlanta to he was on the football team and now he has to go to new school and make new friends and everything"she told me "What would I do without you?"I asked her "Go crazy"she told me. We both laughed and buckled up our seatbelts. I put my headphones on.. I guess she's right I need to accept the fact that we have to move to Atlanta, and who knows maybe I will learn How To Love.