Ashlyn's POV:
"Ashlyn?" My mom calls from down stairs. Will that lady ever leave me the hell alone?
"Yeah, mum?" I call back opening my door to hear her a little more. "We're leaving in 15 minutes, make sure you're finished packing everything up and gather up Ashleigh and Andrew, and start heading towards the truck."
We're moving out of our summer house in London and moving to another new town with the name of Holmes Chapel. Holmes Chapel, Cheshire to be exact.
This is my third time moving in 2 years. Yeah, I've made friends back in my original town, Cardiff, but of course I've had to let them go. I have no one now. No friends. Well except one. She's been with me through literally everything. Her name is Rachel. She was there when my mum and dad got divorced, and she's been there through all the moves. Of course she's back in Cardiff, but she's always there for me.
"You gotcha" I say with a dead tone in my voice. I literally hate the end of summer. It's always a new start and I hate it. I look around and through my drawers to make sure I didn't forget any clothes, or anything special.
I walk out of my room and shut the door. Oh, and did I mention its 3:02 am? My mum likes moving bright and early in the morning so we can start thing first thing the same day.
"ASHLEIGH, ANDREW? WE'RE LEAVING" I yell dragging my feet down the stairs.
"Whatever, I'll be down in a minute" Ashleigh calls back in her annoying snobby tone. She's literally the most hated person on my list of hated people. We're identical twins, but she's 7 minutes older and she always uses that excuse on me. Another thing, were complete opposite. She's all flowers and lip gloss, and I'm rock music and converse. She has at least 12 boyfriends a week, and is always in my business.
Andrew rushes down the stairs brushing his shoulder on me as he passes by, with his Lego Star Wars backpack on his shoulders. Let me tell you a little about Andrew. He hates me. He tells me I'm fat, that I should die, and I'm a waste of human space. I don't let them get to me, but the problem is he's 8. He's an angel to Ashleigh though. Which makes no sense but I usually just brush it off.
I get to the end of the stairs, and to the front door, out the house and into the truck. I'm glad Holmes Chapel isn't too far away. I'm not up for a trip. I plug my headphones in and put my music on shuffle. My mum fills the truck up and starts it up. She looks in the passenger seat, then back at me.
"Ashlyn, where's Ashleigh?" I pull a bud out and reply, "She's still in her room."
Suddenly a late Ashleigh runs to the truck slipping on her flats, and finishing her 12 millionth coat of lip gloss. She opens the passenger door and climbs in. She looks back and scolds at me "You could of told me we're leaving, ya know" "I DID, and by the way, we're moving into a new house not going to a fashion show" "Don't get an attitude with me missy, I'm the older sister" "By seven minutes , cheap shot" My mum steps in and says "That's enough you too, we're off to our new house, and I think you'll be pretty pleased with it."
My mum usually buys huge houses. Not that we need them really, but because it makes us look good. She's a fashion designer and doesn't really care about the price, just the looks.
"Whatever, can we just go?" Andrew blurts out kicking my mum's seat. She pulls out of the driveway and start our 2 1/2 hour drive toward Cheshire.
"Grab all the small things that belong to you, Andrew, and put them in your new room. They're all the same size so it doesn't matter which room you get." My mum says and goes to talk to the mover guys. By this time it's 5:43 am and we're moving in.
Ashleigh and Andrew rush in the house to go to their rooms, while I take my time. I walk through our new front door and widen my eyes. It's huge! I run towards the stairs and go to the room that doesn't have an idiot in it. It has a bathroom, and a huge window with a view of our big backyard, that has a deck, a pool, and a sun room. I set my three backpacks down and go outside. I see two moving people moving my bed and another two moving my dresser. I open the other small storage trunk and get my body mirror and a final book bag with the last of my wardrobe in it. When I go in there's someone moving in my tv. I follow them in my room and order them where to put it. By the time we're all done moving in its 7:52 am. School starts at 8:45. I go into the bathroom in my room and take a shower. When I'm done I dry off and put on my Batman knitted jumper and jeans that have skinned holes in the front. I put some socks I find on, and slip on my studded combat boots.
My mom calls us down to leave for school, and we all climb in the car for her to drop us off.
We go to Andrew's primary school first. And by then it's 8:37. My mom gives him a quick kiss and tells him to have fun (like he will) and drives off to our school. When he get there it's 8:40 and our school has 'MCKINNLEY HIGH SCHOOL' in big letters at the front entrance.
My mom starts lecturing us about good choices and learning, but I get out the car right in the middle because I could really care less. I tighten my pony tail and walk in.
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