"jess! we are leaving now lets go!" my mom yelled from downstairs.
"i'm coming! let me just find that little devil first."
i was playing hide and seek with my little sister before we left, though i'm already 17, i had the heart of a 5 year old.
"aw man, if i can't find her, i guess i'll have to leave her here all by herself." i said with sarcasism hoping she'll pop out.
"NO! don't leave me." she popped out of a closet.
"hahaha i found you!" i picked her up and started to tickle her.
"stop it!" she was giggling and out of a sudden she bit me.
"ow, what the heck was that?"
"GIRLS! we are leaving now for the last time, come down stairs."
we sighed and walked down taking look at our house. bunch of memories flooded my mind. my 4th birthday, when my hair caught on fire, (A/N true story), when i drew all over the walls, when my little sister was born, or when my mom nearly burnt my 13th birthday cake.
i sighed, knowing that i won't come back to los angeles for a while now. my family and i are moving to some type of island probably in the middle of nowhere to live with my grandma, who happens to be the "queen" of the mysterious island. the island isn't located anywhere on google maps, and only a few relatives know about it.
"mom, please tell me again why we have to move?"
"well, i like the change. and we haven't seen your grandma in years. she misses you."
our uber dropped us of at the airport, which wasn't that bad of a drive. usually, we would get dropped of at the front of the airport, but we drove somewhere behind it. i got suspicious.
"uh, mom i don't think the ovoo javer knows where we're supposed to go." i whispered.
"nah, don't worry, i pretty sure he knows." she winked at me. i rose my eyebrow.
the car stopped, and i got out of the car.
my jaw dropped when a saw a private jet right in front of us. "surprise!!!" my mom said.
"mom, not to be rude or anything, but how were you able to afford this?"
"thank you grandma, she sent a private jet to come pick us up." she crossed her hands, like she was a cool mom. and she is.
"ash, come on." i took her out of the car and showed her the private jet.
we walked in, and it was so beautiful. not to sound spoiled or anything, but i felt like princess. we got all of our bags and we flew away. i looked outside of the window, and it looked like something out of tumblr.
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