I have been changing schools for the past three years, I lives with my parents but they were always busy. My mom was a house wife but my dad was a workaholic. He kept getting job offers here and there and each opportunity was better than the last.
I could distinctly remember the very day we made that move from New York to Antigua. I was so scared because I figured I would be loosing all the friends I made over the last year. I could remember crying and begging my dad to stay. One of the main reasons I didn't want to move was because I find it very hard to make new friends.
