Chapter 1: Fresh Start

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          Chapter 1: Fresh Start

(Andy Pov)

   "Come on Andy, we are leaving now!" My mom yelled from the bottom of the stairs. 

   "I coming." I was in my old room and remembering all the fun I had in this room. I started to feel sadness and i was felling happy too. I was going to a new home, new school, and I feel like I am  starting over. I had so much good memories in my old room. I remember the time when i would have my music blasted in my room and my mom would yell at her to turn it down or she would in my room and sing along with me. What can I say I love my music more than life. Okay maybe not that much, but I still love music.

   I got out of my room and walked down the hallway. I trailed my fingers against the wall in the hallway. I remember when my little sister would chase me up on down the hallway and down the stairs. I remember when we would chase each other down the stairs i would always would fall or she would fall before me. 

  I got to the stairs and i walking down them and I almost tripped in my purple converse. I got to the bottom of the stairs and turned around facing the stairs. 

  "Still want to make me trip, huh."

  "Who are you talking to?" I knew that voice anywhere and I turned around to see Annabeth, my little sister. She is an inch shorter than me, or girly than me, has black hair, she has hazel eyes, I have dark skin than her, and she wears make up, but not a whole a lot  of make up. She was the opposite of me and the same as my mom and Annabeth is a freshman in high school when I am a junior in high school.

  "No one, who are you talking to?" I tried to hide my embarrassment from her. I turned around to see her laughing at me. 

 "No one, I guess. And hurry up or we are going to leave you here." I mouthed 'alright' and raised my hands up in defeat.

 "I have a weird sister." I heard Annabeth whisper to herself thinking i wouldn't hear her. 

 "Hey! I heard that." I glared at the back of her head.

"I know, you were meant to hear it." She looked back at me and smiled. We walked out the front door and i closed the door slowly for the last time and I can hear my sister yell from behind me to hurry up.

I start walking to my moms Honda civic where I can see Annabeth sitting on the passenger seat. I look at my mom and my sister and they looked so much alike they can be sisters. My mom told me that I looked more like my dad then her. I really didn't know my dad because he left when Annabeth was just born. So now its just me, Annabeth, and my mom. 

I got to the car and opened the back door and sat down. I closed the door and set my phone next to me. I started putting on my seat belt, when my mom asked me something.

"Are you ready, Andy?" 

"Yeah." At that my mom started the engine and backed out the driveway. I reach for my phone my headphones that goes around my head. I plug into my headphones into my IPhone. I put on Rock n Roll by Avril Lavigne. I love Avril Lavigne's music because she talks about what has happened and what she has experience and I love that about her songs. Plus I am not a really fan of people who always talk about how many girls they banged and how they think they all are all that. And yes I still say bang. Plus I love how we both don't care about what people think. 

I lay my head back and look out the window. All I can see is trees and mountains, sometimes I would think I am on top of the one of the mountains raising my hands up like when rocky balboa on the top of the stairs. I know I am weird, but who would not want to be weird. We are all weird in our own way and some people think there normal. I think there is no such thing as normal or perfection because they are just lies people tell each other to feel like there special or just 'normal'. If I ever climb a mountain that would be a lot of exercise so I would just like to imagine climbing mountains. The next song came on and its Dark Side by Kelly Clarkson. I started to sing along in my head and in my head I am a great singer.  

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