Autumns Point Of View: (Autumn on the right)
"Mom, Dad. Why do we have to move again?" I stood with my hands crossed over my chest.
Sure, we have to move, but again? This was the fourth fucking time.
"I don't want to move!" Summer whined.
Summer's my little sister. Well not exactly, she's a year younger but she's as tall as me. I guess you can say she's my opposite twin.
She ran her hands through her thick, dark brown hair.
"Autumn, we're moving because our jobs have been transferred around the area. It's likely a permanent move." Dad replied.
"Yeah, thats what you said the last damn time." I retorted.
"Autumn. Don't talk to us in that tone." Mom spoke.
Summer stared at her manicured nails. I rolled my eyes. Girly girl. I flipped my hair to the side.
"You both aren't old enough to take care of yourselves. We've got a beautiful house up on the hills with a nice view of the city. Plus you two can attend Helrich Academy." Mom announced.
Summer gasped, "That's a boarding school! I can't go there. Plus Uncle Rick is the headmaster! That would kill my reputation!"
Her dress spun as she faced Mom. "What about my friends?"
"You don't need to stay in the dorms, you can go home with your uncle after school, if you'd like. You two share a dorm just in case you two decide to stay at school." Dad answered.
Summer sighed dramatically. "My. life. is. over."
"Drama queen." I muttered.
I leaned against the wall, ear buds in, and started blasting Sleeping With Sirens- If You Can't Hang.
"Well I never thought you'd stay, That's okay. I hope he takes your filthy heart and then he throws you away someday. Before you go, there's one thing you oughta know. If you can't hang then, there's the door baby." I closed my eyes and sang to the lyrics. Kellin Quinn is a genius.
"Why do you listen to that? It's awful! Why don't you listen to Katy Perry?" Summer asked.
"Cause Katy Perry's a priss, and Kellin Quinn is amazing." My eyes snapped open.
Summer glared at me, and opened her mouth. "Katy Perry is Amazing!"
I shooed her away, "Yeah, whatever."
"Pack your bags girls. We're leaving next month." Mom finally said after a long period of silence.
Me and Summer both looked up. "WHAT."
We looked at each other, then ran to our parents.
"Pleeaasee can we stay!?!?!! Please Please Please?!!" Summer cried.
"Dad, Why the hell do we have to leave so soon?" I followed dads footsteps.
"I'm sorry but we already have our plane tickets." Mom sighed and walked into her bedroom.
"Are you fucking serious." I walked to my bedroom to pack.
One month later;
I placed my suitcase in dad's rental car. The rest of our stuff had already been packed and shipped to New York. We didn't have to end up carrying all this extra luggage.
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Regaining Her Memories.
Teen FictionHelrich academy, new school, once again. These two girls, Autumn and Summer Peterson have moved around their entire life, but could this final move mean something? They run into two boys that apparently are familiar with them. Autumn doesn't remembe...
