Carson was his name. My bestest friend ever and he was gonna go to California to live with us for 8 years while his family goes to Alaska. Its only been like 10 in a half years since we met. He has bleach colored hair and he's 4'9 so he's like 7 inches taller then me( which i hate a lot ) and he does baseball;football;wrestling;Basketball and soccer. I on the other hand have long black hair with red tips and with no bangs i'm 4'2 and I do baseball;rock climbing;soccer;gymnastics;skateboarding and wrestling and we are both starting 9th grade and my mom talked to the principle of our new school and had all our classes together. And now all we're is packing our life up so we can leave it all behind.
"Ash hurry or mom is leaving with out you!!" Carson yelled from down stairs. Ash was the nickname Carson gave me then there was also Stasia.
"K i'm coming just hold you horses" I yell back next thing i know it he's behind me and he starts ticking me and i hit him on the arm.
"Ow!! Your so abusive to me!.!"
"Haha god your such a baby, i didn't hit you that hard." I defend
"Yes but your still really strong why don't you think i stopped wrestling you?"
"Um because your a wimp?" I say with a big smirk placed on my face
"Says the one who won't play football with me! "
"Only because it's not my thing and second it's kinda stupid!!
"Fine whatever you say. But I'll wait for you down stairs so I DON'T GET ABUSED AGAIN!!!" he yelled at me as he started to head down stairs all I could do was just laugh at that weird wimp.
After about a minute I head down ready to leave my whole life behind. The only place I had for a home was being abandoned for who knows how long.Goodbye life.
