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Emily's Pov...

"Ughhhhh" Alyssa says as she struggles to shove in all of her clothes into the bag. We are moving to California and I'm not liking it one bit. My parents got a job that pays very well there but I don't get why they have to take it. I mean, we already have more than we could ever ask for but nooooo we have to leave our family and friends. "Emily stop staring at the damn wall and help me will ya!!!" Alyssa yells at me making me jump. Alyssa is my twin sister. We have our bad times, but we are like best friend 99% of the time.

"Fine I'll help your weak ass" I say jokingly but she sort of took that the wrong way and started sprinting her way towards me. I have a disadvantage because she is the captain of the track team, but I am in mixed marshal arts and boxing, and she knows that I could easily cream her. While caught in my dumb thoughts she came right up to me and slapped me. "What the hell!" I yelled at her.

"I'm not weak you bitch!" She yelled at me.

"You know I'm not going to fight with you! We are moving in two days!" I said knowing I'm not ready to move.

"You know you're right! When we get to California we need to not fight and stick together!" She said now pulling me into a hug. "Help me pack, please?" She asked.

"Yeah let's do it!" I said walking over to her closet and packed more clothing out of it.

"So do you think we'll make new friends the first day?" Alyssa asked.

"I hope, but for the first day lets just make it look like we're good friends!" I said laughing a bit.

"Yeah, okay so do you think the house will be nice?" She asked a little bit nervous looking.

"It better be if we have to move!" I said packing the last suitcase.

"Okay done we have two days till we have to leave," she said looking at all the suitcases. I think she has 20 suitcases or more!

"Yeah, I'm going to miss Kristen," I said in my saddest voice. By the way Kristen is my best friend.

"Hey we'll make new friends!" Alyssa smiled "and maybe even the love of our lives!"

"Yeah okay mom and dad probably want us to get to bed and just remember that this trip could be a whole new experience for us!" I said walking out of her room to mine.

So, when moving day came I was actually in a good mood! I got all my handbags in the backseat with me, as I used the bathroom one last time. I mean we had a two hour drive to the airport. I just hope that I don't get sick, because I hate to fly! And going from London to California is going to drive me insane! As we got our luggage in the place they were supposed to go, Alyssa and I went to get a pretzel. I was walking when someone ran into me, he had brown curly hair with green eyes. He had tattoos on his body with lip and nose piercings.

"Hey watch it!" I hollered at him.

"Well get out of the way then!" He said getting in my face. Oh I would kick his ass if we weren't in a airport.

"Hey sorry, we are just going to go now!" Alyssa said pulling me away from him. "What the hell were you thinking!?" She said choosing her pretzel.

"He acted as if he was soo tuff!" I said picking a cinnamon pretzel.

"Well you have to be more careful!" She said walking over to the seats our parents were sitting at. And I saw the curly haired guy, and I glared at him. Though Alyssa saw it and elbowed me in the gut which made me spit out my pretzel.

"Hey!" I said glaring at her.

"Nock it off!" She said sitting down. Then about a hour an a half later they called our plane number to board the plane. I got my handbag and walked in, then I got query as I sat down in my seat. Then Alyssa sat next to me. "You'll be okay!" She said holding my hand. Once again I hate to fly! I got my earphones out and listened to my music. It seemed that I was the only one awake on the plane. Other than the pilot, I was on this awful plane for 15 hours and I'm going insane. I went to the bathroom to barf 4 times already.