Bullied by Luke Hemmings

Meeting Mikey

*Sophies POV*

"Soph, I am going to miss you so much. I can't believe that your moving all the way to Australia!" said Kylee as she attacked me with a hug.

"I'm going to miss you even more Ky," I replied as I whimpered from the pain of her hugging me. Kylee is my best friend. I am definitly going to miss her.

"Well, you better get off to the plane before your late. I don't want to be the cause of you missing your plane. Don't forget, you have to call or text or skype everyday!"

"I wont forget. I love you and I promise that ill talk to you as soon as I get there," I said as I got into the taxi with my one suitcase.

*the next day when she gets off of the plane*

I get off of the plane and hurry to get my luggage. I quikley find it and then go outside to haul a cab.

My mom and dad died when I was young. Ive been living with Kylee my whole life. She has always been like a sister to me, even though I don't have any siblings that I know of. My mom and dad never told me about my aunt Jackie that lives in Australia. She is my legal guardian that I didnt know was even part of my family until
they died. I have to go to her house to live with her, even though I am seventeen.

I finally get there and I immediately smile as soon as I see the house. The house is very big and beautiful. There is a banner outside that says 'Welcome Home Sophie!'

I walk to the door and knock. About 3 minutes go by before I knock again. 5 minutes go by and I realize that the door is unlocked, so I just walk inside. I walk into the living room and find a sleeping lady on the couch. I begin softly shaking her awake.

"Uhm. wake up. It's Sophie," I said quietly.

She lazily opened her eyes and said, "Sophie? Sophie!"

I giggled. "Yeah, its me."

My aunt quickley got up and hugged me very tight. I hugged back, of course.

"Well, I'll show you to your room and then you can do whatever you like until dinner. I am very good friends with the neighbors
and they would like to meet you. They are foing to come over for dinner today. Would you like anything specific?" she said as she took my suitcase and started walking up the stairs, I'm guessing to my room.

I though about it for a minutes and then replied, "A barbecue sounds good."

Just then the doorbell rang and aunt Jackie ran downstairs to get it once she showed me my room. I heard my name get called so I ran downstairs to see what she wanted. When I got to her, I saw a boy with purple hair, about my age, standing at the door.

"Hi, my name is Michael Clifford," he said as he held his hand out for me to shake.

"Sophie Louise," I smiled as I took his hand.

"Aw, is that an american accent I hear?"

I nodded. "Yeah, I'm from America."

"Your accent is really cute," he said as his cheeks turned a light red.

I felt my cheeks turn a deep shade of red as well. "Thanks"

He nodded. "Well, I've gotta go help my mum. I'll see you around, Sophie,"

"Yeah, see you later, Mikey." He smiled at his nickname.

And with that, I walked upstairs to my new room.