(My POV)
My name is Aniyah Alsina. My father is August Alsina and my mother is K.Michelle. I have a liitle brother who is 10 years old who acts like he's a baby sometimes. I am 17 years old.I am African American. I can sing and I hate fighting,but I would fight if I have to.
I woke up feeling sad. Today is the day that I leave Florida and move to Cali. My father got transferred to another job that was in Cali, so we had to leave.I didn't want to leave my friends and my school,but I didn't have a choice. I went and took a shower, brush my teeth, do my hygiene and find out my outfit for the day. When I got finished my mother called me down for breakfast.
"Honey, come down for breakfast ". I heard my mother yell."Here I come mom", I said while looking at myself in the mirror.
I rushed downstairs to the smell of waffles,eggs,sausage and orange juice."Goodmorning everybody", I said while sitting on an island at the table."Goodmorning honey,can you tell your little brother to come down and eat?" my father said. I rushed back upstairs and toward my little brother bedroom knocking on the door."Chase dad said come and eat " I said plainly. He didn't answer,he just opened the door looking like he lost his bestfriend."What's wrong Chase?" I asked him in a concerned voice."I don't want to move, I wanna stay here with my friends and my school" he said. "Neither of us want to move,but we have to because of dad's job, now come on."He closed his door and got dressed. I went back downstairs to eat.
Thirty minutes after eating, we had to go and finish packing the rest of our stuff.I was now finish and I was called to come outside. When I went outside, I saw all of my friends and some relatives.I started crying and everyone was pulled into a hug. My dad said,"Come on you guys, we have a flight to catch." So I gave everyone a last hug before entering my father's car. We made it just in time to get on our flight. We boarded the flight and got in our seats. I turned my phone off and sat back.I quickly drifted off to sleep.
