I hate him, I love him//Jacob Sartorius

-Two-

Emily's POV

1 week later

I woke up in the morning at about 6am. Today is the day I'm leaving Florida forever(maybe). Our plane leaves at 2 so I had time to shower and change into something comfortable. 

I showered and changed into a PINK sweatshirt and sweatpants. I put my hair up in a messy bun and put on my converse. I walked out the door with my phone and $100 in my black designer MIchael Kors bag. I call Jasmine and ask her if she want to meet me at Starbucks. She said yea and she will meet me there in 20. I order both of us a Cotton Candy Frappe and sit down waiting for our order to be called.

When Jazzy walks in our orders are ready. We sit and talk about all our favorite memories together. When we started talking about a memory we had with my dad it brought a tear to my eye. 

See, my dad died in a car crash when I was 9. I thought I would never get over it. I actually haven't though. I have been suffering from minor depression since age 9 because of that death. I always try to hide it by putting a smile on my face but people notice and bully me for it.

Soon it was 1 and time to go home. Me and Jasmine hugged so much and crying until I went home. Me, Adam, and mom put our stuff in the car and drove to the airport

*Skip plane ride*

We pull up to a beautiful house(in media) and start bringing our stuff down.

I ran to the biggest room possible. It was actually very nice. It looked like a tumblr room, it had a walk in closet, and a bathroom attached to it. I finish unpacking and go downstairs to meet my mom. 

"Go meet the new neighbors so you have some new friends in your life." My mom told me. I groaned and nodded and start to head out. 

I got to the first house in less that 10 seconds. It was very similar to mine. I knocked on the door and a beautiful girl opened up. She was very pretty. She had long brown hair going down her back with big curls on the bottom. Her face looked like it had no makeup on yet perfect winged eye shadow. 

"Hi, I'm Emily Maxwell, I just moved in next door," I tell her very politely.

"It's nice to meet you Emily. My name is Bella," she replies. "Oh how rude of me, come in," she says laughing and holding the door open for me. 

We talk about my life and then her's it was actually really fun until I got a call from my mom at 6 calling me home for dinner. 

"It was nice meeting you!" I exclaim.

"Nice meeting you too!!" she yells back.

I have a feeling we are gonna be great friends. 

Bella's POV

I was sitting in my room on my phone when I hear a knock on the door. I opened it up and saw a girl with long ombre hair. She was very pretty. She introduced herself as Emily Maxwell a 14 year old who moved from Florida to Reston. 

We went to my basement and just talked about our lives and stuff until her mom called her home for dinner. It was nice I think we're going to be good friends.

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A/N 

Long chapter. Double update. Maybe triple if I feel like it. It will get better soon. K bye