Georgian Superstar

Introduction

I was fourteen, young, immature, and somewhat boy crazy for older guys. First, let me introduce myself, I'm Angela an I live in Georgia, I've lived here all my life. Which has been twenty-three years now.

Let me start at the beginning of my story. It was July of 2004. I was fourteen, and my brothers who were twins were twelve. We all lived in a small country house, on about sixteen acres. Our town, Rockyville, was very small, but cute and modest. It only had about ten families in it, and we were all friends.

One day a new family moved into a house down our street, or should I say, dirt road. They were the Aldeans. Their family consisted of a mom and dad, a daughter, and three sons. The daughter was seventeen and her name was Lauren. Max was fourteen, Jason was twelve, and Jimmy was nine.

Max and I slowly, awkwardly became friends. There was nothing ever between us, thankfully. There might have been on his half in the beginning, but he must've held it back well. Jason quickly became friends with my brothers, Seth and Tom. Jimmy would usually try to tag along, but the older boys would sneak out while he wasn't paying attention.

Living in the country we would always get into trouble. But the kind of trouble country kids should do, like exploring the woods, or other things we probably shouldn't have done.

We all thought of each other as family. I never thought of "like liking" any of them, and they didn't "like like" me. Well, at least I thought so.