I woke up to the familiar sound of my 6 o'clock alarm and I fumbled around trying to find the off button. I rolled out of bed and walked into the bathroom and brushed my teeth and managed to get toothpaste on my T-shirt."Good thing this is an undershirt I guess." I pulled on some jeans and a American Eagle Shirt along with black converse.
I walk downstairs as my phone goes off 'can you pick me up?' it was Alex. I had known her since 6th grade,'sure be there in 5' I got into my jeep and drove over to her house. it was our first day of 11th grade. I honked the horn and she came bounding out of the door. I had always liked Alex but now more than ever.
"Hey best-friend" she said "hey yourself"i replied. We drove to school singing obnoxiously to the radio.
~~~~~~~~~~end of day~~~~~~~~~
I dropped Alex of and I went home. I had an hour to spare before I had to start cooking dinner but my mom was home early for some reason. "Hey mom.what are you doing home?"
"Brian, we have to move,"
"Where?" starting to sound angry
"To California."
"WHAT! WHY THE HELL ARE WE MOVING TO CALIFORNIA?"
"I know your mad but we will get more money and be able to get a bigger house, I'll tell you what, I'll make sure I get a house with a big kitchen and you can have any bedroom you want."
I stormed off,i was pissed. I texted Alex.'meet me a Starbucks ASAP'
