Linney’s P.O.V.
“Fasten Your Seatbelts Passengers, We Are About Ready To Land” Yippee how exciting, this sucks.
“You Ok Hun?” my mom asks me as we’re landing.
“Yes Never Been Better” I lied.
My whole past flashed right in front of me. Telling my friends my last goodbyes and leaving Hollywood to Hollywood was the worst thing I’ve ever done. From Hollywood, Florida to Hollywood, California that is.
As the taxi pulled up into our house garage I wasn’t impressed a bit, just a 2 story house and 5 bedrooms with a bathroom in each. I was missing Hollywood because Hollywood isn’t me, I miss my 1 bathroom and 2 bedroom home. I still can’t believe my mom married Mr. Pérez now I have a stepdad and brother.
“Hi I’m Jacob, Mrs. Moore-Pérez’s Daughter”
I’m just staring at this boy; He has a curly afro which reminds me of a bush.
“Hi I’m Linney, But You Can Call Me Ney For Short”
“And You Can Call Me Prince”
“Yea Well “Prince” I said air quoting "Excuse Me I Have To Go Unpack”
I move but curly here cuts right in front of me
“Need Help”
“No , Thanks Now Can I Go Unpack” he finally moves and I go upstairs looking for my room.
“Ugh That Jacob-Prince Kid Is So-"
I heard a knock on my door
“Ugh WHAT?!”
And guess what it’s this Jacob-Prince kid again
“Yes!”
He just barged in.
"Um Excuse Me Sir Would Yo Please Escort Yourself Out The Door"
“What?, Just Being Friendly”
“To Friendly, Now Please Leave”
Before I knew it I was pinned on my wall and had kisses on my neck
“Boy If You Don’t Get Your Crusty Fingers Off Of Me, You'll Regret Being Born"
“Sorry Guest You Aren’t What I Expected”
“And What’s That?"
"Nothing See You Later Ney"
After That He Walked Out.
"What In The Fuckery"
