Believing You (AU)

Chapter 1 - Pilot

"Are you ready to go Spencer?" My father asks as he puts the last box into the moving truck. My answer is no. I'm not ready to move and start a new school. I do that at least three times every year. I'm going to have to have my last year of school here and
My dad is a mechanic who rebuilds engines for cars. So we do a lot of moving around.

I have one younger sister and her name is Macy Green Morgan. She's 13 and annoying. But she's my sister so I obviously love her.

My full name is Spencer Kinnley (Kin-lee) Morgan. I'm 19 years old and I'm going into my senior year. I'm really hoping on getting a scholarship to go to college.
When I get to the new school, I'm focusing all on my education. I may get one friend along the way, but it's all about studying. That's all I have to focus on. But in school I haven't had much time to make friends. But since it's my last year I want to try. My dad will be retiring this year and he says he's gonna focus on us. Since I'll be graduating and going off to college my dad will pay attention to Macy.

"Alright girls, let's go!"

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It was a long drive to get here. But it was worth the watch. I've heard lots of things about San Diego, California; Some good, some bad. People say that it's a good thing that I travel a lot, the only good thing is getting to point out the beautiful nature. I love to look at the good things about states and cities.

You probably want to know some things about me. You already know my name, Spencer. I'm the girl that likes to have things done on time. I like to focus on the good things of people, if I can find it. I'm like the teachers pet you can say. I don't like it but I've gotten used to it; and how people always give me a look. I'm also the girl that wants everyone to like them, if I like them myself. I don't talk about my mom, she hasn't really been there so I'm not gonna go into detail.
I don't want to bore you all to death about myself, so I'm going to just quit talking.

We get all the bags in the house. The house is really big. My dad said that there's six rooms in the house. That's what I really don't understand, six rooms for the three of us! The three upstairs are mine, Macy's, and Dads. My dad said one of them are gonna be his office, the guest room, and a room called the 'tv/game/movie room'.

We have two bathrooms upstairs, and two downstairs. Which will be very helpful for when Macy and dad takes forever in the bathrooms.
Me and Macy pick out our rooms up top. Mine is the perfect size! It has a huge closet as well.
Macy's is almost the size of mine but an inch smaller.
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"So we've got all the bags inside the house, what do you say we order pizza and watch a movie?" My dad suggests.

"Okay, but I'll pick the movie." Macy affirms. My dad scowls at her. "What was that?" He raises an eyebrow at her. "No offense dad but those movies you watched 'back in the day' aren't movies we like to watch now." I tell him.
He looks taken back. "Well." He scoffs. We laugh as he pretends to cry.

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"Alright girls. You all look a little tired, time to go to sleep." My dad whispers as he tries to wake Macy up and I instantly wake up. "Here, I'll take her upstairs. You go on to bed." I reassure him. "Are you sure?" He asks. "Yeah, go ahead to bed." He gets up and gives me and Macy a kiss on our head. "Love you kiddo. Goodnight." And he makes his way upstairs.

"Okay Macy, wake up. You aren't fooling anyone." She sits herself up and crosses her arms. "I wanted him to carry me up so I wouldn't have to walk." She rolls her eyes.
"I'm not sleeping on the hardwood floor in the rooms!" She tells me.
"That's why you put blankets underneath you!" I speak as if she was a baby.

"Okay but I'm sleeping down here!"

"Okay! But don't be crawling in the sheets with me when you hear noises!"
I tease as I make my way upstairs.

"I don't believe in that stuff." She lies.

"Okay, whatever you say."
As I hit the top step she calls my name.

"Can you sleep down here with me?" She begs.
"Alright. But first, let me get some more blankets."

I come back with more and lay three on the floor. "So when will we be getting our stuff?" She curiously asks. "Dad says it'll be sometime tomorrow Morning, as well as new furniture."
"And when are we going to start school? I'm going to be ending 8th grade year here!" "And I'm going to be graduating here." "Wow." We say in unison.

After a couple of minutes, I hear snoring. I look over to Macy and cover her up. "Goodnight." I tell her. "Tomorrow is going to be a long day." I tell myself.
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Warning: I DID NOT CHECK OVER FOR SPELLING ERRORS

I'm pushing myself to update at least once a week. And I mean it!

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-Veronica