Chapter one
I never thought I would leave Boston, but yet i never thought I would be a plane moving to Leavenworth Washington .
I thought I would spend my teenage years as a mysterious 15 year old walking through Boston, but no, me anastasia levin doomed to live with my dad and die in Leavenworth . I never should have made my mom hate me. I never should of ran way and maybe she wouldn't have made me leave.
Getting off the plane was a myth , if I wasn't obsessed with online shopping, maybe I wouldn't have $389 worth of luggage . Thank god my dad's an architect. Otherwise, my mom definitely couldn't afford to send me over with so many bags . The u-hall truck is coming tomorrow, but I think they broke my vanity . Ok, this is it your going to leave the airport bathroom and wait for your dad he's probably already waiting .
I walked out of the bathroom, and it smelled like ass . But then I saw my dad sitting on the wooden bench smoking outside, the bald head was always a big indicator that that's my dad .( I once got lost in the mall walking with a random bald darkskin man , it took 4 hours to find me crying on the floor in the wallmart with a bunch of white women stroking my hair and asking if I knew my address ) my dad bought me Ice-cream after, my dad was always the best at making me smile . I snuck up behind him and said boo he jumped a little and turned around to see me . He jumped form his seat and gave me a big hug it was nice to see him again I haven't seen him since I was 13 is been a long 3 years , but at heart I will always be a daddy's girl . He asked if I wanted some food, but I told him no . My dad always called me Stasi. Everyone else called me Anna . We got in the car he asked about school , I asked if he had any new ladies around, and he always tried to hide his girlfriends around me. I ALWAYS know he's soo not slick .
We made it to the house, and it changed so much I fell asleep on the way back and only woke up at the gate of the house . My dad was pretty well off . His house or .... our house was really nice it's on a private drive with a slope up to the door it is amazing. I wish I could forget some memories here, tho . My dad changed the entire exterior with new brick and gate it looked way more old school. But I wish he told me first .
Walking in was scary but attest he carried bags in . Everything in the house had changed except for when I walked into my old room still in perfect condition from when I left it same old weird merimad posters on the wall and hannah Montana theme, it felt like walking into a time machine.
I knew I had time go to school next Monday. I have a weird relationship with school. I love the idea, not the action , but attest I have 3 days of freedom.
