Traveling the world can be fun for the most of it, but when you move constantly it becomes boring. My name is Annabelle lee Harris. I'm sixteen and I travel the world constantly. It can get lonely some times.
I have lived in Tampa, Florida before but we're here for now. At least until we move again. My is a marine biologist and couldn't cook even if you hold a gun at her head and it's betting on your life. My dad on the other hand is journalist and is an amazing chief. Me i take more after my dad than i do my mom.
We just recently moved from Baja, California. We hove around alot so i don't really get to make any friends. Right when we finally get settled something always pops up, and we move. It always happens no matter what. This time though dad promised that we wouldn't be moving anytime soon.
As soon as we get to the new house i start unpacking. As soon as i get done I'm out of the house and i lock up. My mom and dad had to go to work as soon as we landed. Typical.
When i lived here before my dad and i were closer than we are now. We built a tree house. It was really fun and mu mom even helped some. I wish that things could be like they were before we got distant. This is the first time that we moved back somewhere.
I got to the tree house. I heard a loud thump, and when i was climbing the ladder i saw a flash of green. This place was supposed to be hidden from everyone. Well everyone except for one person.
***** flash back ********
It was the week before we moved. My parents are really light on me considering they ruined my life.
I was given permission to through a good bye party. We left the invitation open for everyone even the bad kids.
Every where i went there was always one person. But no one was jaxon renalds. We had a pool in the back yard.
The party started and i was getting a drink of punch. When suddenly i was thrown over the shoulder of the baddest kid in town. Jaxon Renalds. He ran with me on his shoulders. Even though we had s pool doesn't meen that i could swim that well.
He jumped in and salt water filled my lungs as i tried to breath. I sunk slowly to the bottom and as soon as i did i felt a pair of arms wrap around my waist. As soon as i got to the top of the water i choked on water. And got out of that pool as fast as i could possibly go. And i ran through the woods and ran as fast as i could to the treehouse. As i ran i could hear another person running behind me.
I got to the tree house and hid as soon as i reached the top. When i was hiding i let everything out. Not long after i started crying jaxon came and found me.
"I'm so sorry anna," he started. But i started crying again. This time with jaxon holding me against his chest. And what was wierd was that i felt safe in his arms. I eventually stopped crying and looked at jaxon he was looking at my lips then at my eyes then back again. Then he started leaning in and in an instant we were kissing then i was touching my lips. There was something there. I didn't believe it at first then he kissed me again. It happened again.
***** end of flashback*******
As i climb the ladder i see a flash of green. Climbing that ladder meant seeing someone that i have missed for quite some time. Climbing up the ladder to my tree house. It felt right. Then as soon as i opened the trap door i was pelted in the face with a water balloon. And to be completely honest i wasn't shocked. I had been expecting something like this.
What i saw was shocking though. I saw a boy with striking blue eyes, black hair, black skinny jeans, cargo boots ,and an AC-DC shirt on that was covered with a black leather jacket.
"Nice to see you too. I'm glad you haven't changed." I said.
"Do i know you?" Jaxon asked.
"How could you forget me i mean we did live on the same block for 12 years." I said.
"No i would remember a face. Especially one like yours."
"I'm glad you like my face Jackal."
When i still lived here he used to call me honey bun. On account of i got honey bun in my hair in the 4th grade. And i called him Jackal because on one Halloween he 'fell' and got his head stuck in a jackal lantern.
"Is that you honey bun?" He asked.
"Wow you've grown up jackal." I said." So what did you do this time?"
"You don't need to hear it." He said. At that exact moment i heard a voice call from below the ladder it was the voice of an extremely annoying voice. Though it was
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Finding my bad boy.
Teen FictionAnnabelle lee Harris is 16. She is home schooled and lives with her mom and dad. She has moved all around the world. But when she comes back to her home town. She finds that her past is just picking up from where it left off.
