Janelle's POV:
I didn't want to move. But of course, my dad's stupid boss is giving him a new job in Texas. Great, another thing to ruin my life.
(this was my outfit!) *not actually me*
*It was 8:00 in the morning and I had to leave for the airport in one hour and I'm not even fully packed*
Mom- "Janelle we are leaving in 1 hour and I only see a couple bags packed!"
Me- "I'm almost done!"
By the time I was done packing, we were already running late so we rushed out of the house. We had to wait such a long time at the airport so I fell asleep. Then about 20 minutes later, it was time to get on... The first thing I thought to myself as I got off the plane was, maybe I'll find friends or something more than that...
