When my mom mentioned moving I was pissed and my mom could see on my face how pissed I was.I read on the sign that there was still 63km to go.Mom and I were talking about how I'd get to school and stuff,and how I would be in a normal class because they don't know of my dyslexia.After 11 hours of driving we finally arrived in L.A and we drove to our new house.The neighborhood was creepy as hell,our house was the little red house on the corner.
