[MOVING TO @FOR_THE_LAST_TIME IN 2017]

1: Moving Day

A/N: Hey guys. This is my first book on Wattpad. I have written some hunger games fanfictions but I decided to take a break and write something different instead. I know there are many books like this one and you may find it boring but I appreciate it if anyone reads and likes it. I have tried to correct any typos but I apologise if there are any. I am 14 so it's not the best but I gave it a shot.

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Tears stream down my face as I stand in the airport, three days before my birthday, to move to America for who knows how long. Mascara stains mark my pale face as I move towards the gate, I silently say goodbye to my old life, my friends, my other family members, to the place I once called home. Goodbye England.

I hate my parents with a passion. They forced me to move away to a country I've only ever visited on holidays until I was 6. This came as a surprise to me, this 'moving away to a foreign country' malarky. I mean wouldn't you be surprised if you hadn't been to a country for nearly 12 years and then all of a sudden your moving there.

All my mum keeps talking about is how excited she is to see Amelia Adams, her childhood best friend. Why did we have to move half way around the world when we could've just visited or they could've visited us. Then again my mother is rather confusing, so is my dad to be honest, they wouldn't allow me to look at boys let alone have a boyfriend. It's one of the many things about them and their decisions that I'm confused and annoyed about.

I board the plane and sit in my first class window seat. I pull out my Apple mac book air and log onto wattpad. I start reading soppy, depressing love stories that make me hate my life. It's always the same thing: the boy likes the girl but she doesn't know; the girl likes the boy but he doesn't know; they both like each other and everyone knows but themselves; one person reviles their undying love for the other in a game of truth or dare, ect... I've never known what these things feel like because I've never been in love because I'm not allowed to.

I lose myself in the books, Fanfictions to Horror, Romance to Action. I read until I feel my eyelids begin to drop. "Brooklyn, wake up." I feel someone shake me and my eyes dart open. My sister, Clover, smirks at me and I shove her onto the floor. "Hey! We've arrived idiot, don't be so mean!" She says and starts to pout. "I'm not the idiot, you're the one acting like a 3 year old when you're actually 15. Maybe you need to look up the meaning of the word idiot in the dictionary. Wait, don't bother, all you need to do is look in the mirror!" I smirk at her. She huffs and struts away in her high heels, flicking her long, blue hair in my face.

I slide on my sunglasses and exit the plane, well my parents plane to be exact. They are super rich and have house all over the world. We're going to be living in our House in the Miami Coral Gables, Florida.(A/N: The coral gables is one of the most expensive places to buy a house. Most homes cost over $30,000,000!) I'm not really looking forward to living there because when I go to school everyone will be like 'I wanna be your friend' but the truth is nobody would want to be my friend because I'm a huge nerd. They would only want to be my friend because of my wealth. I might throw a few parties when my parents are out of town (which is always) and people might come but that doesn't mean I will be friends with them.

One thing I know for sure, I can feel it in my gut, I will fall in love.

Finally!