Today was our last day at my home. I grew up in this home so it is hard to leave. Right now I am helping my mom put the rest of the boxes in the trunk of her car. I see my older sister, Kc, just sitting on one of the steps on the stairs to our front door with her headphones on doing NOTHING!!! She always has this mad look on her face which agitates me. Why can't she just at least smile or do something like help me and Mom. " Kc, why don't you come here and help me and Mom with the rest of the boxes." I tell her, of course she doesn't hear me, she always has her headphones on." Honey, can you please hold this box while you are sitting in the car, there's fragile items in there." my Mom asks me, "Sure, is this the last box," Yeah it is," she says as she locks the door to the house. I put the box in the passengers seat since Kc likes to sit in the back, who knows why. I look at the house and remember all the memories I had. All the good ones, and the bad ones.
As I sit in the car I think about the school I will be going to. I'm just a freshman and I do get nervous easily. Kc just stays in the shadows like nothing and doesn't talk to anyone, therefore everyone thinks she's a loner, but I think she is afraid people might judge or hurt her. I like to have a small group of friends, but not a lot. I don't really like much attention. Mom starts the car and drives out of the driveway. I watch the house fade away as my mom drives thinking, "I will never see that house again."
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Emerald High
FanfictionZendaya is a 14 year old girl, she is just starting here freshmen year at Emerald High after moving from a big city in New York. Will Zendaya and her older sister Kc do well in their new school?
