Chapter 1

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Me: Hello! This is my first story ever! And I hope you enjoy this because I have been trying my best to write this. Oh and remember to comment! It helps!
Andrew: okay, okay enough...
Me:Fine...ENJOY!

Andrew's pov:
"Let's go!" My mother yelled thrilled to get out of our stuffy house,"Your stepfather is waiting for us!"
"Okay!" I say. Standing there with the last box of stuff.
I grew up in a little town in Delaware, it was a tiny farming town. Everybody has a relative that farms there. My mom grew up on a small cattle ranch, my dad grew up in Europe specifically in Scotland. When he was 21 he moved to America and met my mom, they had me together. But soon everything fell apart; when I was eight my father was in an accident that costed his life. Ever since then my mom hasn't quite been 'normal'. Now she is moving us out to Arizona to live with her rich new husband and his family. But here's the catch, I have to leave behind my the only friend I have ever had, Danny, and make new ones. At least I get to keep my cat.

(AN: Remember Danny, he'll be back. Imagine me doing a Terminator voice. No? Too much? Whatever...)

"The car is here," She stated,"get in so we won't be late for the plane."
"I don't see how that's possible, it a private jet." I raised an eyebrow at her. I rarely ever talk to anyone other than my friends and family. I mean really? Who would talk to a short, skinny, and gay; emo kid anyway?

As soon as the plane got to the airport, we were greeted by my stepfather.
"Hello, Becca!" He said kissing my  mother,"Hi...uh...is it Andrew?" He did not just forget my name! Oh wow this is turning out to be a wonderful day! Talk about disappointing, my room is the largest room in the house and it's painted yellow. I feel like whoever had my room lucked out with moving out of it. As soon as I walk into my yellow room, my stepfather says,"This was my son's room but he moved to a smaller room." I frowned and pushed my blackish blondeish bangs out of my face.
"Speak of the devil, here my son is now!  Carson, come meet your new stepbrother."
"Whatever," he said obviously pissed about something,"hi I'm Carson and that's all you need to know." He was glaring at me. I looked at him and said nothing and did not move. My mom stepped forward and apologized about me not saying anything, she also explained that I don't like to talk to people that I don't know and trust already. He rolled his eyes and asked,"Okay that's awesome but what is your name?" After he said that my mom and Alex stepped out of the room.
"My name is Andrew...is that okay? Can you leave now? I need to unpack." He left the room grumbling about something.

Carson's pov:
He had black hair with blonde highlights. He was wearing red skinnies and a bring me the horizon shirt and black vans. He had two black piercings in his ears and snake bites. As soon as I saw him, I felt like I was in heaven. Except he was my step brother.  I stopped zoning out and I saw my step mother talking to me and walking away. Suddenly Andrew came towards me and told me to get out of his room. So I turned toward the door and mumbled,"I wish I could stay..." Right as he shut his door.

Thanks for reading my short chapter! First person to comment,"Water" gets a shoutout next chapter! Love you all! Bye bye!

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