I groaned as I sat down in the airplane seat I looked out of the window as I said one last goodbye to the country I loved so much a tear trickled down my cheek..
Carla*mum*: Look its not that bad is it
Zack *alright for you to say you want this move* I groaned again
I guess I should properly explain whats going on I am Zack am 16 I have 3 older brothers Nick 18 Joe 20 and Kevin 23 its because of them we are moving They moved out to England a few years ago they are like in this world famous band which every one has heard of sigh but Kevin got married to this really nice girl and they had a baby Anna she is now 3 I have no problem with her but my mum has decided she should spend more time with her granddaughter and it just so happened that she was able to move over to Scotland with her Job which is why I am sat here on this stupid flight groaning and well being a teenager about it, Because I do not want to move I have friends I am doing alright at school I mean its LA!.
Zack: Look Can't I just come for a holiday then go back
Carla: No we are staying for good
Zack: I could go live with Dad
Carla: we have talked about this your Dad is irresponsible he can't love after him self and you think I would trust him to look after you
Zack: Oh please Mum I really don't want to live in England *pleading*
Carla rubbed her hands over her face as she was getting impatient with her growing teenage son
Zack: look if you let me stay in LA then I can finish school and college then come over *pleading*
Carla: for the last time no *she shouted*
sometimes I really hated being in this family I mean its not like you would even think we were related I look nothing like Joe nick and Kevin also they don't care if am there or not I think even my mum wouldn't care she is just doing it to be a responsible adult I slouched down in the chair and looked out the window. I coughed hard
Carla: Look am sorry Honey its just stressful moving
Zack: then don't do it
Carla: look you will really like it there you will make lots of new friends and you wont get so sick all the time
I guess I should tell you that I have CF and asthma so I get pretty sick a lot.
Zack: I don't know how you work that one out its like minus 4 in Scotland
Carla: Your bothers are there they love it
Zack: Oh yes the golden treeo (SP?) How could I forget *rolling my eyes*
Carla: don't be cheeky they are your brothers and they love you very much
Zack: if that was so they would of made us stay in LA
Carla: It wasn't down to them it was down to my job
Zack: if you say so *I groaned*
my phone beeped I looked down it was a text
" Dude remember you wear your wooly jumper gonna miss you love you lots cutie Tay X"
Taylor was my best friend we had met when we were about 3 he was eating sand and I was building sand castles and we just clicked since then we had always been there for each other
" Can I come live with you this is not going to be epic! save me :o( love you too x"
with that the seatbelt sign came up and I had to turn of my phone this was it no more LA
