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Bam! Sitting myself up in bed I look to see my mother standing in my door way. Well my adopted mother. I never knew my real mom. She gave me up at a young age. Never once have I had a father. Natasha was divorced before she adopted me.

"Wake up! .....Get up! Come on Claire were late. We were suppose to be on the road an hour ago!"

Oh shit shit shit. Today was the day that we were moving across country. Its a fresh start for us. After I got kicked out of school for setting off a fire cracker in a drain pipe. It sent the school into lock down. Greatest day of my kick ass life.

Laying myself back down on the bed. I threw my arm over my face to block it the sun. "Okay... Okay I'll be up in a minute."

"Really get your ass up!" Mom said while pulling my arm down. After removing my arm she sat on the side of my bed. "We need this Claire. Its our fresh start just laying on a plate in front of us. Something amazing is going to come out of this!" Standing up she left me to get ready to leave.

After my shower I went to duffle bag to grab some close that I didn't pack with the rest of my stuff so I could wear it today. A pair of white high wasted shorts and a dark black tank top that has a diamond cross on it. Then I put on my baby's. My black and white DC's. These shoes were created by gods.

Letting my hair fall down in its waves. I added on some eye liner and masquers around my purple eyes. I know what your think. Ohhh what a freak she has purple eyes. Well I'm not a freak and I was born with them. My eyes change color with my mood. Mom said its what made her adopt me. I say its why nobody fucks with me in school. That and my fighting ability.

"Claire get a move on!" Mom yelled from down stairs.

Grabbing my duffle bag I ran down the steps and out the door for the last time. Throwing my bag in the back seat of my Camaro I got in the driver seat and followed behind mom. All the way to Cali! God this is going to be a long ride.

(6 hours later)

She moved me to the fucking suburbs. A city girl doesn't need this bullshit. These families look to perfect. The house are great though.

We pulled up into a drive way that leads to a beautiful two story home. Its white but doesn't have that picket fence. Tiny gardens around the house and up the length of the walk way. Stepping out of my car I head straight for the door.

" Claire don't even try it. Get back here and help with the boxes." My mother figure said. Turning I see her standing there tapping her foot and her arms crossed. Good lord driving for hours makes her pissy.

"Chill mom. I was just gonna go check out my room."

"You can check out your room later. Right now go get some boxes." She pointed to the movers truck.

"Yes, captain." I saluted her when I walked passed.

One of the movers chuckled at us as he walked past me. Grabbing one of the boxes I went straight into the house. Not paying attention to anything around me I went right to the stairs.

My room was on the left. It was amazing. My queen sized bed was already in my room. The walls were sky blue and there are three sets of doors. First one leads to my personal bathroom. The second leads to my walk in closet. Last but not least the last door leads to my personal terrace. For a suburban house it was amazing.

Going back outside I saw everything around the house. We have neighbors all around us but the ones who caught my attention were the ones across the street.

Three sexy ass shirtless guys walked out of the house. One with brown hair and brown eyes was in the front he looked about 17. Another had brown hair and blue eyes. He looks so much like the other that I think there twins. With the only difference being there eyes.

The last guy has my heart beating and bad thoughts running through my mind. He had dirty blonde hair and bright green eyes. His muscles flexed every time he moved making my both shiver at the thought of him holding me.

I sent out low whistle catching everyone's attention. "Maybe living here won't be as bad as i thought it would." I winked at my mother. She shook her head at me with a smile on her face. The works busted out laughing almost dropping our couch in the process. The sexy guys just kept walking with a smirk on there face.

Although the blonde guy just stared at me. Not moving at all. His in thence green gaze watching my every move. As my eyes locked with his I felt something. I Dont know how to put it its almost like.... like someone's trying to get out.

Shock passed over his face. He must have noticed my odd colored eyes. Shaking my head I walked over to my car. As I was about to get in my mom stopped me.

"Claire Taylor Holland again where do you think your going?"

Letting out a tired sigh I shook my head and spoke."I start school soon. I need to go enrols."

"Your turning 18 in a few days why not wait until afterwards?"

"I'm not gonna wait mom. You start work at the law firm tomorrow and I will have nothing to do. So I'm going to go to every teenagers personal hell. Its called high school."

"Ohhh fine go. Be back by dinner," she walked towards me fingers pointing and warning written on her face. "And stay away from street fights, party's, street dancing and most importantly street racing or you will be grounded until you great grandchildren are ninety! Am I understood."

Throwing my hands in the air I nodded. "Yes, ma'am." I put my car in reverse after that before she could tell me not to breath.

The drive to the school wasn't that long from the house.