Moving Day.!

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                                                                    *Brooklyn's P.O.V*

I've grown up here in New York City.  I am not ready to leave. As I pack up the last of my things I hear the movers say that they have packed up everything except the little 'make up' box with everything important to me. I don't show anyone my box. It's my box, my dad doesn't even know whats in it.              My dad got into his blue BMW and I got into my white one. We aren't rich, I promise. My dad bought his own, and mine was a gift from my grandpa for my 16th birthday, he was my hero, i thought that man walked on water.  As I was driving on my own headed into maryland, I decided to make a short stop at the beach, before i went to the new house for the first time. I was sitting on the beach when my dad texted me. oh. Maybe I should have let him know I was here. 

Daddy: Where are you.?

Brooklyn: I am at the beach. I'll be home soon. I promise. 

Daddy: okay

I sat there and watched the sunset. It was so beautiful. I don't have any friends, not because I am not liked, but because I don't want friends. I don't want someone else to leave me too.  It was getting dark, so I decided to head to the new house.                                                                                                                 When I got home it was about 1 am. Dad was in bed. He knows not to wait up for me anymore. I got in the fridge and got the Vodka. I got some sprite and some Cherry Limeade mixture, and put the vodka and went and got my Black Bikini bottoms and my Neon orange triangl Bikini top. I grabbed my drink off the counter and went and sat by the pool. There was a door that lead to the neighbors house ffrom our fence and it was open. I sat my drink down by the pools edge and jumped in.                 I have been out here for about 3 hours now, and I am drinking mikes hard lemonade. I have had 8 of those and my cherry limade drink, and 5 shots of fireball. I am a bit wasted. Okay maybe a lot. oh. I have to pee. When I got back i looked through the fence and there were people in the neighbors pool. 2 boys and 2 girls. No way. That looks like Lance. Lance is Austin Grays Brother. On second thought, that looks like Amanda and Abby too. Austins sisters. Omg. Is it really him.? it can't be.            He is smoking weed right now, that's chill.  " Who's that sexxy little thing over in that pool.?" a guy that came out of what seems to be Austins house. oh. That's Justin Teesdale, Austins best friend. Right after he said that Lance looked at me and Whistled. I went inside. Just as i walked into my door Austin turned around. Good, he didn't see me.                                                                                                           When I went inside I put the liquor that was left into my mini fridge in my room. Dad doesn't drink. I went into my bathroom and took a shower. When I got out I put on my black spanx and my long sleeve GreenBay under armor shirt. I layed in my bed, and went right to sleep.                                            Good night. <3



*A\N* I am so happy to be writing this story. I hope y'all love it.! <33  


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