Welcome to my second book...its different ...but it has a lot of meaning...because this one is somewhat like my life and has a mix of my best friend.
Who by the way is named Emma and her boyfriend is Anderson...(R.I.P) we both miss him he was a really great guy..hope u like it...comment and let me know how it goes.
What the brain may think...is not what the heart feels.
Chapter 1: Sometimes things just make you want to cry.
There are millions of things when you use your brain's thought instead of following your heart;
but for me, my first insistence is to follow my heart. My name is Emma D. Anderson; i'm from France and i am 15 years old.
But i won't be 15 for long, my birthday is in a few months..more or less. The sad thing is i'm moving, the worst news a 15; almost 16 year old teenager can get is that their moving.
No, not the worst i havn't even told u the horrifying part yet.
We're not just moving out of the house, we're moving out of the country!
That has to be beyond the worst part ever, this means i'll have to leave my best friend and friends and my boyfriend, and my best friend's boyfriend who has been like my bother..
i don't know how i'm ever going to get through this.
Just as I was putting my last pair of shoes, which aren't many, I heard my mother call for me from downstairs.
"Emma, sweetie; are you all packed and ready?" She asked with so much love in her voice.
My mothers voice is so soothing she always has a quite, lovingly and sweet hint to her tone whenever she talks. That's what makes it so difficult for me or anyone to tell what kind of mood she is in. But I love my mothers voice I don't care if she doesn't express her anger through her tone.
