My Side Of Things

Chapter 1

*Macy's P.O.V*
"Mac. Wake up. We landed." My dad said attempting to wake me up. "Hmmmmm. Five more minutes." I groaned. "Macy Mariah Jones. Get up right now." He said trying to be stern but clearly failing at it. "Dad, stop trying to be tough. You're not good at it." I said getting up. "Really? I thought I was." He shrugged then added, "C'mon, my boss said that there's a rental car for us until our car gets here." He stated, walking towards baggage claim. "Alright. Alright. I'm coming. I'm coming."

"Dad, did we have to move to LA?" I groaned. "Because it was good promotion. It just required us to move a little farther than what we're used to." he said casually. "A little? Okay. So you consider half of the country, little? I want to go back to Missouri." I stated, looking out the window.

About 15 to 20 minutes later we pulled up to a huge neighborhood with gates. "What is this place? A palace?" I asked sarcastically. "No, but it is the neighborhood that we'll be living in." He said. "I can tell." I replied.

"Do you even know the gate code?" I added. "No. That's why I'm calling my boss." Dad said, pulling out his phone. "your boss lives in this neighborhood?" I asked. "Yeah." He replied. "Cool." I commented. "Hello?" My dad said into the phone. "Oh hey trevor! Is your mom around? No? Alright. Well do you know the gate code? Alright. Sweet. Thank you." My dad then hung up and punched in the code. "Who's trevor?" I asked. "Oh, that's my boss's son. He's about your age. You two should get along." He said. "Oh yay. Built in Friends." I said under my breath while rolling my eyes.

We pull into the drive way and I get out of the car. "Can i have the key to the house please?" I ask dad, who's opening the drunk to the small silver car. "Sure." he said and threw me the keys. "I have a meeting later so Trevor's going to come over to help you settle in and unpack, k?" Dad stated. "Alright. What time?" I asked in reply. "About 4." he answered. "Okay. Cool." I shrugged and took my bag upstairs.

*time skip to 4 pm*
I was finishing unpacking in my room and listening to Ed Sheeran when the door bell rang. "I'll be right down!" I yelled as I walked down the stairs. I open the door and see a boy who's about 5'10 with brown hair wearing a black T-shirt. "Hi. I'm Trevor Moran, and you are?" He said casually. "I'm Macy. Would you like to come in?" I asked. "Sure. Thank you. Do you know where I can set my penny board?" He asked. "Oh, yeah, you can just put it in my room. First door to your left when you walk upstairs." I replied pointing. "Alright. Thank you." He said. "No problem." I shrugged and walked into the kitchen.

"So, what do you like to do?" Trevor asked as he walked down stairs to help me unpack. "Well, I like penny boarding, singing, having fun, eating, hanging out with my friends, and filming youtube videos." I replied. "Really? I like those things too. I actually have 2 singles and an EP out on iTunes. I'm going to come out with another single soon. It's called I Wanna Fly." He said. "Oh nice." I replied. "And I also film YouTube videos too." He gushed. "Yeah. I've heard of you, and o2l." I shrugged. His eyes widened. "You have?!" He said surprised. "Yeah! Everyone has." I laughed, putting the silverware up. "well, I guess I shouldn't be that surprised. O2L is getting big." He shrugged. "Yeah. You guys are so lucky." I said by accident. "What to you mean?" He questioned. "Well, people actually watch your videos and you can make something out of it. I only have about 2,000 subscribers right now. Yeah that's amazing and I'm thankful for them but I just wish it were more, ya know?" I asked. "Yeah. I know that feeling." He said.

At that time my dad was pulling into the drive way. "So, uh, would you maybe want to hang out sometime?" He added. "We'll see. I'll text you." I smiled and we exchanged numbers. "Hey you two, mind helping with the groceries?" Dad asked. "alright. Sure." I said, and then trevor and I went and got the rest of the groceries.