Chap. 1

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"Jane!" My mom shouted up the stairs. "Hurry up! You're going to be late for your first day!"

My name is Jane Anderson. I am I was raised in New York, New York. During the summer, my dad got a job offer in L.A. So off we went.

My mom wanted me to have 'a great experience away from the city', so we moved to a small beach town near L.A. It's nothing like it was back home. We have a cute, yellow and white colored, country style house that isn't very big. Which makes sense because it's just me and my mom.

My dad works in the city all week and only comes home on the weekends. It's a little different, but I'm adapting.

"I'm coming!" I called out to my mom as I rushed down the stairs.

"You just missed the bus. Go get in the car."

My mom isn't a big fan of driving me to school but she NEVER wants me to be late. I have a tendency to run late in the mornings so it's not that much of a surprise that I missed the bus on my first day.

New town, new school, new people. Here we go.
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A/N
Hey guys! So I'm not a very good writer and I'm just testing this out to see if I can be! Let me know if there are any mistakes or typos.
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