Anna's POV
Summer is supposed to be fun, isn't it? Well not mine of course my parents had to decide we're moving to Texas. What's so special about Texas? I'd much rather stay here in Florida, where I have friends, and a hot boyfriend. Well I HAD a hot boyfriend until we broke up when I found out I was leaving. When I was told I was moving I cried, a lot. Why the hell would I want to go to Texas? I only had about an hour left before the drive there. Yeah, we're driving because we have a ton of stuff. That means I'll be in a car for hours. I packed the last box and stacked it on top of my other ones. My purple walls were bare, it made me feel sick. I didn't want to leave. "Anna! It's time to get your stuff in the moving van!" I rolled my eyes. I grabbed a few boxes and carried them outside. "So we're really leaving?" I groaned. "Yes Anna, this will be a good thing." I laughed. "Maybe for you!" I packed all my stuff into the van and then got in. I got to drive there in the moving van with my uncle while my parents took their cars. "So you're really not happy about this huh?" He asked. "Not at all, I've lived here, in this house for fifteen years and now we're just leaving?" I sounded disgusted. "It'll be ok kiddo." I rolled my eyes. I sat there watching the trees pass by us and soon they faded into a highway. Goodbye Florida, Hello Houston, Texas!
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Fifteen
FanfictionAnna is a fifteen year old girl from Miami. Over the summer she moves to Texas and meets a boy, named Blake. She soon finds out about Blake and what he does. Will she like him? Or will she move on?
