Alison's POV:
While driving to our new house in California, i think about what it might be like. The sun, the palm trees, the cute boys. I wonder if its as amazing as in the movies. Im going to miss New York tho. All the snow and all my friends.
I look up from my phone to realize that my mom was trying to talk to me. "Alison honey, we are almost at the house do you want something to eat?" My mom asked. "Sure. Pizza?" "Yeah."
While my mom stoped by the dominos that is like 5 minutes from my new house. I stayed in the car to listen to Twenty One Pilots and text Stacy (my best friend). She asked my how California is and I told her about the really cute surfer i saw and the palm trees and how everything here looks like Hollywood, even tho we are in La Jolla.
When my mom got back to the car with the pizza the song guns for hands by TØP was on. I was practically screaming the song. My mom yelled at ne to turn it down because it was way to loud.
We finally got to the house. It is already 3:00PM. My older brother,Ray, got here about an hour ago. At least he promised my the room with its own shower. Its just me, my mom and Ray. My mom and dad got divorced about a year ago. Thats why we moved to California, to get i fresh start. Its fine tho. I think that im gonna like it here.
