Two new hot neighbors

Introduction

When mom told me we were moving I was not happy. Life was great in our NYC townhouse, we weren't the richest but money never came to mind.
   "Lacy are you almost done" yes mom I have two more boxes. packings the worst especially when you have to take your whole house with you. while packing more clothes I came across a photo frame, it was of me and my sister Lindsay she was gorgeous she had beautiful brown hair and perfect green eyes and the most beautiful tannest skin, she was perfect. I never told anyone about her besides my best friend Kingsley but we don't talk anymore after she got a boyfriend.

   I've never had a boyfriend or experienced love besides in 7th grade when Joe Zinger asked me to be his valentine but I rejected him, love was just never really my thing.
   when I finished packing I carried the boxes to the truck, it feels so weird knowing that I won't be in the loud city anymore or near the the dozen red brick houses lined up next to each other. "sweetheart we have to get going now we have a 11 hour drive" most people would love to live in Florida but not me I don't like the hot sun beaming on me everyday I like the cold where you walk out and you see kids building a snowman, or the people plowing the snow.
   But my mom insisted because she's getting a higher payed job and she can get me nicer clothes and a nicer room, but that never really mattered to me.