Hey. This beginning is probably going to be really awkward and cliche, but my life gets really interesting. I promise.
Anyway, my name is Rosemarie Allegheny. I'm 15, born July 17, 1999. I have blonde hair and hazel eyes. I guess you can say I'm relatively pretty.
I have 1 sister and 1 brother. Their names are Peyton and Elliot. Peyton is 13 and Elliot is 7. Once every weekend I go to my dad's house. Yeah, my parents split up when I was 2 and Peyton was about 5 months old. Elliot is my dad and step moms son. Peyton and I have the same mom and dad.
It's Friday and were moving tomorrow. I currently live an hour away from Virginia. My dad lives a little bit closer, so I will still be able to see him and Eli every other weekend. This is the weekend I'm supposed to be at my dad's house, but my mom needs help moving. So basically I'm going to be spending 3 weeks without seeing Elliot.
Right now I'm packing for the move. My best friend is helping me pack. Her name is Brittany. She lives close to my dad. That's good.
"Ugh. How many shoes do you own?" She complains. "Shut the hell up and put them in my bag." She complains too much. "Don't replace me in Virginia." She's crazy. "North Carolina and Virginia are not even that far apart." I tell her. "Whatever."
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"It's like 10. You should go home." I tell her. "Whatever. Have fun in Virginia. See you in a week." She says. I give her a hug and she leaves. We packed my whole room except for my bed. It feels so lonely. I might as well get some sleep. It's going to be a long day tomorrow.
I quickly jump in the shower. When I get out, I dry off and put on my pajamas. I brush my teeth and pee. Finally. Time for some beauty rest.
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Ugh. Time to move to some foreign place. I lazily get out of bed and walk into the bathroom. I left out my toothbrush, toothpaste, and an outfit last night because I knew I would need it in the morning. I rush downstairs to see my mom and Peyton in the kitchen.
At about 11 we start packing our stuff into a moving truck. Here goes nothing. Peyton walks over to me and just walks with me to the car. "I'm scared." She tells me. "It's okay. We are going to be visiting dad still so you will still see your friends every other weekend." I take her hand.
We don't need to take an airplane. We live almost an hour away from where we are moving to, so it won't take us long to drive.
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We arrive to our new house at 12:27. We still have a long day. It doesn't take us long to unpack. By the time we are finish it's about 1:30. "Why don't you two go explore the neighborhood. Try to make some friends." My mom suggests. "My subscribers are my friends." I tell her. Did I mention I have a YouTube channel? Well I do.
(My YouTube channel will be listed at the end of this chapter along with other social media)
"Come on, Rose!" Peyton yells. "Fine. Let's go." I walk out the door. Right down the street there is a park. The other end of the street has a Starbucks. "Let's go Peyton." She knows where I want to go. "Get me something?" She asks. "Fine. But nothing larger than a grande."
We enter the Starbucks. She orders a pink starburst frappuccino from the secret menu. I order a java chip with two pumps of raspberry. Once we leave the coffee shop, we decide to go to the park. Then we will look around the neighborhood.
The park seems nice. Swings. Slide. A big field. "Rosie, we can play soccer!" Pey gets excited over everything. She's so cute. "Yeah. Do you see any people around besides us?" I ask her. "There's some boys over there. They look like they range about our age." She says.
"Hey!" I shout to them. About 6 or 7 boys turn around. They just continue with their conversation of god knows what. I walk over to them and Peyton follows me. "Hey." I repeat. "Sup." One of them says awkwardly. "I'm Rosemarie. This is Peyton. We just moved to the neighborhood." The same guy answers, "okay?" This could not get more awkward.
Another one of the boys steps forward. "Want us to show you around?" A boy with a gorgeous smile asks. I feel my cheeks get hot. I nod and look down. When did I get so shy? "Come on babe." All of us start walking.
One of the boys says, "oh yeah, I'm Carter. That's Nash, Cameron, Matt, and Taylor." "Nice. Do you all live around here?" Dumb question. "No, actually. I live here, but Cam, Carter, Nash, and Taylor are just visiting." Matthew says. "Cool. So we'll be seeing more of each other?" I wink, kiddingly. He takes my hand. That escalated quickly. I hope he knows I was just kidding with the flirting.
"Okay, so basically this is where we spend most of our time. There's a Taco Bell right there and Chipotle right across the street. Then there's the Starbucks down near the park. There's a cold stone over there for ice cream." Matthew says. He's probably going to be doing most of the talking since he knows this place more than any of us. I just nod along with Peyton.
"So how do you guys know each other?" Peyton asks as we sit down at Taco Bell. "Internet friends, I guess you could say. We are really well known on vine." Taylor says. "I have 20k subs on YouTube." I brag. "Impressive." Cameron says. "I know, right." I reply. "You have more than Mahogany." Nash says. "Who?" I ask. "Oh, wait. Mahongany LOX?" Peyton cuts in. "I love her. I love you guys too!" She adds. I look at Peyton like she's crazy. "You know who they are?" I ask her. "Duh! Remember the day I cried because I thought these boys were ending when really it was just because they lost their name? That's them." She tells me. I feel really embarrassed. I remember.
"Well, thank you." Matthew says. She just smiles.
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Hey guys! This was a short chapter, Sorry Not Sorry. The next one should be longer.
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