Two Different Feelings.

Chapter 10 - A Happy Ending?

                  Nights and days gone by so fast. Summer finally came through and I didn't hear any more words from Riley. 4 months dating Kenny and I was massively in love with him. Both my parents had made up and this summer would be the last of California. Thinking of moving back to Seattle was good but kinda sad that now that I had made new friends and I would have to leave them. Last night I was on {MiMi} and saw Kimmy upload a picture of Sammy in the hospital. Kimmy had told me that Sammy tried again to fight Riley but that she lost the fight and was sent to the hospital and she didn't wake up till 3am. I heard that Lucas was moving to New york but didn't really care because he must have just gotten scared that Riley would do something to him which makes him only seem like a baby, that can't take a few hits from her. She's not afraid to fight a boy, and not afraid to get treated like one. Maybe life does give you happy endings, I made a new best friend, got a new boyfriend, got my parents back together, it is a happy ending, right? 

                      Kenny was over my house helping my mom pack the living room stuff. I was in my bedroom packing all the fragile things. My mom had found a nice home next to ours for Kenny's parents, his parents said they would love to get out of California and try somewhere new. Riley had already moved with her grandparents in seattle and was looking forward to be in highschool with me. Thoughts were going through my head of how my life would be now that I would be going back to the one place I now hate. Maybe Sammy wouldn't be such a bitch now since Riley knocked her right onto a hospital bed, I honestly wanna know how that happened. Kenny came into my room and threw himself on the floor. His eyes gazed with the bedroom light and his smile was perfect. This dude had my heart and he took care of it a lot. When I was packing the pictures on the shelf, a picture of Sammy and I came flying out of a book. Kenny picked up the picture and chuckled. The picture was of us when we were in 5th grade, I had just gotten my braces and my glasses brand new. Sammy shined out with her beautiful teeth and perfect eye sight. My hair was short and I was short, Sammy's hair was long and lust and she was tall and skinny. 5th grade was horrible for me, since I was flat chested and looked like I needed to eat a little less.

"She looked like she made you feel worthless." 

"I was 10, I hadn't grown out anything yet, end of 6th grade was a better timing for me." 

"Why were you friends with her? She's a bitch." 

"Ever felt like nobody liked you? Like there was nobody in this world for you?" 

"No?" 

"Exactly my point. She was the only one I felt normal with. Until I started growing and she started hating." 

                           In the ending of 6th grade, I had finally gotten my period. My breasts starting growing and I grew 2 inches taller, I'm 5'3 now. My body started getting in a form and I was finally what you call thick. I had let my hair grow out and dyed it red in 9th grade but Sammy just hated what I was turning into because then I had more friends and I started looking a little better than her, then she turned into a slut and got her rep back. I was always labeled "Sammy's bitch" I had no attention to be labeled that since she was my only best friend. Now she isn't, shocker right? My mom had brought in more boxes to pack books and bags and blankets. She scheduled a moving truck to come get our things, always wondered how they don't get tired from driving from California to Seattle. 

                        ~ Fast forward ~ 

                 2nd night being back in Seattle, nothing has changed in this place. I haven't seen Sammy, Lucas or Travis but this morning saw Riley and Kimmy. They're dating, that's weird. Kenny would be coming to Seattle in a few days but till then I'll be missing him. I laid on my bed, looking at the ceiling while I heard my brothers playing the xbox in the other room. Honestly, I had missed my family being together again and missed being the youngest girl, and I loved having twin older brothers because that's just awesome. When I was born, my mom had lost her ability to concieve but she had told me how happy she was when the doctor said it was a girl, because even though she couldn't have more children, she had her two boys and her girl and that's all she needed. My dad had said he would've wanted another child to equal out the family. Oh did I forget to mention we have a new stepbrother or sister? Yes, my dad's 23 year old ex girlfriend is pregnant. She had called yesterday when we arrived to let my dad know but I told her to leave the message with me. My mom didn't let it bother her since she wasn't with him at the time. My mom wants the baby to be with us.