No Ordinary Life

Chapter 1: The Wild Ride

I sat in my room blasting the loud music of pop rocks and Coke (my favorite Green Day song) through my earbuds. My brother Rocky was sitting in his bed while I wrote my song. Rocky just sat and watched tv since we both have insomnia. Hi I'm blue, my real name is Alexa but blue has always been in my head. We were adopted when We were  2 with our birth mom dead and having no trace of our father at all. I'm 16 now and my brother is 14 and both  happily adopted by our mom Crystal and our dad Frank. Our parents are divorced thanks to our father but oh well. I love skateboarding, writing songs, photography, drawing, writing stores, and my absolute favorite guitar/music. I have this really weird connection with music, I never understood it but who needs to. My brother loves super hero's and Star Wars and he also likes music, but more of My Chemical Romance and Sound Garden and Weezer. Back to the story... with my birthday coming up on July 13 and it already being June 24 I decided to go out with Rocky to 7/11. We both love monster and coffee but we just got monster. Rocky's birthday is February 20th and I got him this really cool guitar strap. 
     As We were sitting in the crib of 7/11 this man in a suit came up to us. He said he was from Child Protective Services. I grabbed Rocky thinking he was gonna take us away because maybe my father called them, luckily he just said that he knew who our birth father was and that he wants to see us. I asked him who his name was but the man just said our dad didn't want us to know. We went with him back to my moms house as he told her everything. She agreed to letting us go live with our birth father for a while and I knew she was fine with it being that she is dating Brad. Brad was our sorta step father but he was okay, he likes music and stuff but I never exactly liked him, but to be honest I hated my dad and his wife more so it didn't bother me plus my mom and him loved each other. Rocky and I ran upstairs as we packed and made our way to the car and said goodbye to our mom and her boyfriend. We arrived to the airport but the man said he wasn't coming with us that someone in the state would pick us up. I didn't know the state we were going to but I knew this airport being that we lived in New York. Rocky and went through airport security and I was surprised they didn't wanna check out my guitar Christie that I brought. Christie is a red Fender Strat that is sticker bombed was to much. Rocky and I made our way to our gate only to find out that we were going to Oakland California. I freaked out while Rocky was excited. After we landed a man named Rick found us and brought us to the car which was a big black Limo. Rocky screamed "our dad must be rich or some". After about a 30 minute drive we arrive at a big house with palm trees everywhere. As soon as we got to the door Rick nocked on the door and i was shocked to find who opened it as I gulped down my anxiety.