The New Me (Mindless Behavior)

#1-Return Home

It's been 6 years since I left. And I'm finally coming back. Back home, to California.

You see 6 years ago I lived in Berkeley, California with my mom and dad. But my dad got a record deal and we started traveling the states. Since i can sing pretty well i got a record deal as well but soon my mom could take all the traveling and decided it wasn't the best for me. So she decided to move us back where we belonged. We are moving home while dad continues to travel.

That was 6 years ago. When I was 10, Im 16 now and my birthday isn't far at all.

I'm happy to return to all the friends I had. But now that I'm pretty famous I don't know if they will really remember me as me.

I seriously wish they do.

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I fell asleep in the car ride to my new house. And when we finally did arrive I was half asleep and really didn't have a clue what was going on. I dragged my feet into the first room I could find with a bed and fell asleep again.

When I woke the next day I was in a purple, blue, and pink room. I rubbed my eyes and looked around to see my bags on the floor. I sighed and laid my body back down.

I was just laying there trying to go back to sleep when I realized where I was. My eyes flashed open and i jumped up almost falling out of my bed.

I sighed again when I realized that this was my new house and I wasn't kidnapped last night. I giggled a little at my thought then decided to explore the house. Which already seemed to big for me.

I changed into a pair of sweatpants and a tank top then left my new room to have a little fun.

I walked around going into every room I found. I found my mom in what I believed was the master bedroom.

"Mom?" I asked

"Hi baby" she said and signaled for me to come in with her. "How do you like the house?"

"It's big" I said. "Bigger than we need"

"Huh?"

"Mom it's house is huge. We are only 2 people"

"Taylor" she said but I shook my head and walked out.

I guess you don't understand much now but I hate using things that aren't needed. I mean this house is absolutely amazing in every way but we didn't need this much room. Instead wasting money on an unnecessary house we could have helped a lot of people.

It happens a lot and I get really annoyed so I give my most of my allowance to someone different every week. I mean $100 a week is really to much. Traveling so much helped though. In fact I think I get paid tomorrow.

And of course I get a little selfish sometimes but this whole thing was to much.

"MOM IM GOING OUT" I screamed as I walked up to my room.

"Okay stay safe" she called back.

I put on a pair of black skinny jeans, a royal blue half shirt with a big pink heart in the middle, and a pair of pink toms and a royal blue head band because I didn't feel like messing with my naturally curly hair at the moment.

I walked outside the big house and walked around the area. A cool breeze hit my face and my hair flew with it. I simply closed my eyes and took a deep breath. Such a pretty day, was all I could think.

Somehow I ended up at a park. I watched as so many little kids ran pass me playing in the sun. I smiled at the sight. But my smile fell when I saw a little girl crying.