Ava's POV
I'm Ava Adam's and I'm 18. I live in a really good neighborhood compared to the ones I've been in before. When I was 7 my mom left without a word and my dad was crushed. That was the love of his life and she was gone. I own him my life, without him... I don't where I would be now. My dad got a good job and we moved this summer, from Kansas to Los Angeles. I don't hate it here, I just have a lot more friends in Kansas then here. I have Chloe, she is my best friend, my neighbor, and the only one that I can talk to about stuff. I have my dad but he's always working and I don't want to bother him when he is home and relaxing.
Tomorrow the first day of school and I'm really nervous. I don't know why, I'm never nervous. Chloe was over and we were up in my room.
"What are you wearing tomorrow?" She asked, I shrugged my shoulders. Her face lit up with excitement and ran to my closet. I walked up to her and put my hand on her shoulder, "it's just clothes." She kept digging through my closet and dresser, "are you done yet?" She put the outfit on my bed, "perfect right?" She asked jokingly, I punched her shoulder.
Chloe is the same age as me. She has strawberry blonde hair and fair clear skin. She plays volleyball and has her driving license. She is dating a college guy and I don't think he is right for her. But, I respect her wishes.
The outfit she picked out for me was actually good. She brought out a black skater skirt with a red crop top. "It's decent" I said and she acted fake offended. "Aww, wanna hug?" I lifted my arms out as she laughed. We sat on my bed laughing, "I can't believe summer is over" I said and she put her hand on my back. "Tomorrow is going to be fine, you're smart, pretty, peppy, and you can cheer." I started laughing and she acted confused.
"What time is it?" She asked frantically, I looked at the side dresser and saw it was 11:30. "11:30" I said and she hugged me goodbye and left quickly. I took a shower and braided my hair before I went to bed. I turned off my lights and stared at the ceiling from my bed. Why was I so paranoid? Why was I worried? I closed my eyes and fell asleep soon after.
