Summer Love in the Country

Chapter 1

Chapter 1: Moving Day

It's been 3 days since the argument between my parents... they'll still together and married but they both seem seperated from each other.... It's finally Summer Vacation and my last day here in Brooklyn, New York... my best friends Cierra and Sammi are having a party over at a Senior's house.. his name is Cameron and he is now 19 haha.............. the night lasted better than usual so i got home to my family's some how big but small apartment on Davidson St... My room was filled with boxes and crates filled with all my stuff, my walls that use to be decorated with pictures, posters and drawings were now a plain white walls.... My family never really communicated with my dad's side of the family since he moved out to New York in Camo boots and a Cowboy hat....   He met my mom, Sara, of the Winter in Brooklyn back in 1973... He told me when i was a kid i would grow up to be a good old Southern Girl with a happy family our my own when i get at a older age and he said that i would have a cowboy to love and adore that would love me from my beauty and humor......... I never really knew it but i apparently had a accent when i was younger but grew out of it... My mom blamed my Dad for the Southern accent that humilated me back when i was in Elementary and my spelling was off cause i always kept saying "Sayin or Drivin" and never put a G's at any words that sounded like that...... but since now im 16 turning 17 with a boyfriend who is turning 20 in June.  After we found out I'm moving, he unexpectedly broke up with me and got some bleach blonde shank who is very younger than me at least 15 or 16....... "Annie are you home? sweetheart" my mom yelled from downstairs..."YES and leave me alone I'm trying to go to sleep" I Yelled from the uncomfortable hard cold floor beneath me...... Noah got the Sofa in my room since he didn't have one in his.. his uncontrolably snoring was irratating and annoying........ i finally got him to go to sleep in the tub in the bathroom but he kept waking up and running to my room getting on the sofa squishing me.... 

Next Morning

We got our stuff into the Moving Truck by 5 am and was off on the road by 7 am.... breakfest was at Starbucks and a snack bar..... it's 12:00am at midnight and we're in Virginia 2 days later from driving in a packed van..... i drove my dad's ford truck behind the rest and Noah was in the passenger seat..... he kept humming to the same song our mom use to sing to us as kids... it's cold out and my dad's Green Johndeer hoodie was comfortable but not really my style..... my dark blue jeans were icthy and my dad's old hunting boots were stuffy.. he made me wear this for one thing so i will apparently fit in when i meet his mom and dad...... my cell phone rung and it was mom of course...."Honey, we're going to stop for a few hours and rest at the hotel nearby if you want too you can keep going.. your dad set up a GPS in the truck in the dashboard if you need it just type in Stokes County if you need too"....." Okay mom i got it... talk to you later Bye" "Bye"... so me and Noah decided to keep going and it took a whole day for us to arrive at the State boarder.......