Two Guys, One Love.

The last good byes

Chapter 1

❇ Ava Johnson ❇

While still peacefully in my dreams I hear an absolute annoying scream. "Ava I'm hungry!" He shrieked.

Ladies and Gentlemen boys and girls I present to you my highly annoying little brother Alex Johnson."What the fuck do you want in my room Alex!" I shout in an early morning creaky voice. "Ah, I'm going to tell mom that you swore!" He says jumping around throwing a tantrum. I start freaking out, if this news ever gets to my mom I'm surely dead, so much for a beauty sleep.

"No it's not a swear word." I say kneeling down to him, but his innocent seven year old face is just too innocent even with his brown hair and bright brown eyes.

"It is another word for walk ,didn't you know that?" quickly thinking of something.

"Oh, okay" his confused face drops probably trying to process everything ."Bye Ava I'll be fucking down stairs then." He says confidently.

Mother Of Sweet Pizza! What have I just done.

"Alex wait, you can only use that word in my room, if you don't the legend of the walking cripple will haunt you forever." I said with my eyes wide trying to scare him.

"Really? I won't I promise." He says worriedly.

Yasss that's right, I know I'm a genius.

"Today is going to be a great day!" I mumbled to myself, but something catches my eye and I slowly start breaking down. I see a big green moving truck parked beside our house and three huge hairy dudes shoving boxes and furniture into the truck, as mom directs them with pure passion, that woman knows what she's doing. As I slowly and painfully watch them do their thing. It all comes back to me..."We are moving." I whisper to myself sadly.

But hey! Look on the bright side, no more rumors, no more crying myself to sleep. No more missing people. But mostly, no more pain.

I quickly run down stairs and the house seems much bigger and spacious. "Austin!" I shout out to my elder brother as an echo fills the room, so he's that type of guy that every single girl will die for, not me by the way, eew... anyway he's got flamey dark brown hair and greenish brownish eyes, I swear he's not a lip virgin but his abs and muscles are worth dying for, I mean look at this, all the male (peeps) in my family have abs and good looks, even Alex a seven year old has abs!

What about me? Well let's not say I have a six pack nor do I have a big airbag for a stomach... It's just flat to my surprise I actually like it.

"Austin has gone to his friends to say the last goodbyes. "Mom says while throwing some things in a brown box. "Oh, at least he has friends, what can I do to help ma?" I ask for I never had friends like Austin, sad I know.

"Try to shower first, then brush your teeth and make you and your brother breakfast." She says with a smile coming from her pink lips. She carries another box outside.

I quickly run upstairs to shower, you know. The same old morning routine.

There I am looking at the shower for the last time, it hurt a little but I'm sure the new house will be awesome, besides I never liked this place anyway, the school is crappy here and job opportunities are rare. And other reasons I don't want to mention.

I finished everything and headed downstairs, but I saw another box filled with pictures and things that belonged to my dad. ''Dr. Johnson, the best physician in Keltonville.'' I remember the mayor announce. And look where we are now.

Broken and lost.

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Five hours of flying and another three hours of driving, we still sit in my mothers Fortuner GS6 vehicle.

"Are we there yet?" Alex groans like a chicken rolling in the oven.

We get it you're tired but that doest- "Shut your cry hole dork!" Austin shouts in an annoying accent hitting Alex lightly on the head multiple times."Why don't you shut your ugly face instead!" I retort back at Austin rubbing Alex's head.

Alex did nothing wrong, he was just asking. For the seven hundredth time for sure.

Big mistake, soon the three siblings started a war making a huge noise! As usual. Austin wasn't allowed to sit in the shotgun seat cos mom was afraid of an accident happening and him getting hurt.

Pshhh, I don't really care.

"Eeeeeeeeek!" the brakes make a screeching sound as mom stops the car...

"Austin, Ava and Alex Johnson!" She says angrily "Get out of the car now, and tell me when you're ready to treat yourselves like proper human beings!"

Her face is a shade of pink from all the shouting, it's quite surprising how she says our names though, people think it's as curse because all our names start with the letter *A*, we all have dark brown hair and we were all born on the seventh on a Wednesday, but not the same year. It irritates me like hell knows what, I wish I was the eldest child in the family really, Austin is 16 ,I am 15 and Alex is 7 . And a single mother, my mother's name is Angela for the people that didn't know, and yes she's Latino how perfect is that? Sometimes you can hear her swear in Spanish...It's kinda cool to hear for I only know thirty percent of the language.

"Sorry mom!" We all say immediately, knowing that the fight isn't over yet. We glare at each other. Well Alex and I glared at Austin while he had a scoul on his face knowing that if we hadn't apologized we could have been walking to where ever the place is.

About an hour later mom announced some things, pulling me out of my reverie and lifting Austins head from his videogames.

"This is the place." Mom's mouth stretches from ear to ear. "Luckily we had a well known friend that watched the Movers.co put things in place, now you can just get inside the house and go to your rooms to get some rest." She explained.

I get out of the car and look at the house, and my jaw drops instantly. It's a huge double storey house with a greyish brownish color. Man, if this is what it looks outside, the inside must be breath taking. As curious as I am I run to the porch and try opening the door . "Wait!" mom tells and grabs my forearm "¡Sante Maria¿ Ava Angelique Johnson, hold your caballos!" she shouts in her Spanish accent . It's not the first time I hear this and thank goodness I'm wearing converse because I'm ready to run!

But I notice something looking at me. Hmm? This place better not be haunted. "Ava!"
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Don't worry there'll be a two years later so chill.

Story_Tellerxxx