Chapter 1: Bye New York.

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Hey guys. This is my first book.Hope you guys enjoy it.Please do forgive me for any punctuation or grammatical errors.Please do not publish this through other media.The characters are purely fictional.I promise to edit this after it is ompleted.


"I'll promise to take care, ma," said Tricia, a 17 year old Newyorker who is all excited about moving to Seattle along with her best friends,Clara and Kay.

"Make sure you take your medicines on time." said
the fifty one year old lady.

" I will ma, don't worry. I'll take care. " Tricia assured her.

The three girls were at Tricia's place and they would then head to the airport to leave to Seattle.

"Ma did you call dad up? I hope he comes asap."
Tricia is entirely vexed as she doesn't want to miss her flight .

The three girls were waiting for Tricia's dad to come and send them off . Tricia was always very close to her dad and she didn't want to leave without seeing him.

Tricia is dressed up in a white tank top with in blue jeans. Simple is what she likes.Her hair is thick long curls and lusciously black brown with burgundy streaking. She has left her wavy to curly hair open.Her always beautiful eyes have a coat of mascara. But her beautiful eyes looked tired and swollen.

After their dad arrived, the two were having the typical conversation about safety and discipline. She has walked through 17 years of her life holding his hands. Her dad, despite of being one of the city's most successful entrepreneur would always make time for his daughters.Yes,Tricia had a 15 year old younger sister Amanda, who looked like a smaller version of her sister.

Amanda had already waved goodbye to Tricia before she headed to school. Tricia's relationship with her mother was the cutest of all. Well, her mother was one of a kind. They two would go shopping , clubbing and even hit on hot guys together. Tricia is really gonna miss her family.

"Well, you have grown up now baby." says her dad who is partially wiping his tears and his daughter's as well. Her mom is quite happy about her daughter leaving as she wants her daughter to be independent and come up really high in life. She wasn't an emotional person after all.

Clara keeps her luggage in the trunk of the cab as Kay persuades Tricia's parents to take the best care of her possible. Tricia's mom kisses her forehead as she gets into the car.

As the car goes down the lane Tricia gets nostalgic and her seventeen years of life at New York runs like a trailer on her mind.

Kay had the charm of making even the depressed of the depressed people become happy go lucky within seconds she met them. Clara, on the other hand was more of a serious person and you could trust the deepest of your deepest secrets with her.

But when the three girls get together nothing in life was more cuter than watching them laugh.
The three girls finished all their procedure at the airport and head to the aircraft. The three sat back and relaxed as the flight took off.

Author's Note

Hey guys..hope you all liked it... The best is yet to come.. And a huge shoutout to @scarcities for making a wonderful cover for me. Thank you so much. :)

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