In a heartbeat: R.E Version [In Progress]

Chapter 1(R.E): Begin something new

A/N: Hello, reader this is the first R.E Version of this story and I hope you'll like it. Sorry for the confusion this is going to cause, if you have already have read the story before but I've kept some of the original scene in this version just for that reason. Anyway, this is pretty long for a first chapter and I don't regret it. I really like how this version came out, when I re-read this thing before I started this version I was laughing my ass-off, is was so cringe. Oh Lord, again, I hope you like this R.E Version of my story.

Mystery Out~

Also in this story I aged them up. They are in high school people. Not middle school anymore. I can't make lovey dovey scene if I know they are extremely underage, this will put my mind at ease.

A red Honda minivan, steadily drove through the highway with a truck filled with furniture following behind it. The woman in the driver's seat with her hair as wavy as the angry seas, colored like the sunset. She hummed happily to herself as she occasionally tapped her fingers on the steering wheel. The boy, in the passengers seat, on the other hand with hair just like his mother was wild and untamed, though his hair was lighter and brighter. He stared through the window, his left temple was on the glass signifying boredom as they past by other cars.

|Sherwin|

I'm not really excited for this school year. Most of my friends, well, what friends I think I had. They've all gone to different schools, and since summer break I've barely even talked to even one of them.

I really don't wanna move. It was hard for me to even talked to anyone before and I barely even spend a good amount of time socializing with them. Now, I have to start over again. Needless to say, highschool is going to be hard. Well, harder, going to school alone is one thing but going to a whole new school with no familliar faces to see is something else.

And the whole moving thing just made it worse, I'm not really keen on seeing our new house simply because of getting to start all over again and making new friends, in the neighbourhood and in school is a downside for me.

I'm not the most sociable kid around. I didn't even have a friend till the 8th grade, I'm not one to start a conversation and I don't really talk much in it too. Every time I speak, I stuttered, doctors said my stuttering only occured when I'm nervous or scared, or anything that could speed up my heartbeat. My adrenaline to be exact.

I spend most of my time, looking and admiring the pictures I've caught with my camera every lunch time or any free time actually. I like taking pictures of things, I find amazing and endearing, capturing moments like those always takes my breath away. You always see them in that exact moment, you'll always see it on how beautiful it was and it'll never change. I feel like I'm reliving that exact moment every time I look at it, and that is amazing.

"Sherwin?" I snapped out of my thoughts, when mom called me out. "Mmmm?" I hummed in response to her. "Are you excited, Sweetheart?" She asked me, ironically excited herself.

My mind remembered our previous home, an apartment barely even enough for three people in it though fully furnished back in San Diego, California. We had a lot of good memories there, and it was sad to say good bye to that place. As rowdy as it was in that building with the neighbours and all, it was lively.

Almost everyone in the building, knew everybody and not a day goes by without a friendly face greeting you, asking how your day was and how you are in general. You'll always ends up in a good long talk. Even if my response was a nod and a smile.

"Maybe...I'll miss our old place, mom" I answered honestly, I love that place everybody there was nice, they were all nice to me. Though I think, it's because I'm the only kid in the entire building.