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Hi guys, this is my first ever fanfiction so I hope you like it :D

Please leave comments if you like it or you think it needs improvement and I will work on it. Well anyways, here's the first chapter, I hope you enjoy !

CHAPTER 1 - THE BIG MOVE -

“Come on Ashley, wake up you lazy bum! The moving truck is here” I slowly opened my eyes to see my beautiful big sister leaning over me.

Oh, my name is Ashley Smith, I’m 16 years old and I guess I’m what you call a typical teenager. I wasn’t the most popular girl in school and I guess I’m average looking. I definitely wouldn’t say that I am anything special, but I’m definitely not one of those people who find themselves hideous and can’t bare looking at themselves in the mirror. I’ve got long brown hair which reached my belly but I found that too plain and boring so I ombre’d the tips of my hair, making it a lighter colour. I’m pretty short haha, definitely one of the shortest out of all my friends but I’m also quite slim, so I guess that’s alright then. I’ve got big, pale blue eyes which I get complimented on a lot. I kind of wish I had brown eyes though, to go with my brown hair. Yes, I’m weird like that. I’m not really an athletic person, the only time I ever participate in any sort of outdoor activity is when I’m forced to do P.E at school, but that never really bothered me to be honest. My favourite lessons are Art and Media. My goal in life is to one day hopefully move to New York city to study Art there. Anyways enough about me, it’s time I talk about my family. I live with both my parents, my dad Mike is definitely my best friend, he’s not your typical dad, he’s raised me to become independent and not to depend too much on my parents. That’s a good thing I guess, it means that he trusts me. Oh, and my mum Mel is half Italian. See, my parents had me when they were very young, after they’ve had Abi. I guess you could say they were teen parents, of course their families were very disappointed in them, my nonna ( my mum’s mum ) even kicked her out of their house. But everything’s alright now, as soon as nonna laid eyes on me and Abi, she was madly in love with us and told my mum that she would help raise us up. Oh Abi is my older sister by the way, she’s a year older than me and we’re the complete opposite, but I love her to bits and we’re very, very, VERY close. She knows me better than I know myself, and I could say the same about her. She’s got long, black hair and olive skin. We’ve got the exact same colour eyes, so I guess we’re kind of similar. But unlike me, she’s tall and has got nice, long, toned legs. Abi is known to be quite the party animal, and being the stunning person that she is, she’s had multiple boyfriends. And oh, me? I’m never one to be out partying or drinking, I mean I do go out sometimes, definitely not as much as Abi though. And I plan on doing the same in Melbourne. Yes, Melbourne. Today is the day that I’ve been dreading for the past few months. 4 months ago, my parents announced that we are going to be moving to Melbourne due to my dad’s job promotion. I was pissed off at first, how could they make me leave all my friends behind? And most importantly how could they make me leave Robbie behind? Oh yeah, I almost forgot, Robbie is my amazing boyfriend. We’ve been dating for a little over a year now and I definitely am head over heels in love with him. He just makes me feel so special, like I’m the only girl that really matters to him. Anyways, I have to leave all that behind and move to Melbourne. I mean yeah, I’m not happy about that but I’m not going to let my selfishness get in the way of my dad’s dream job, family is more important, right?

“Ashley sweetie, do you think you could finish packing up your room? We need to leave for the airport in no less than 40 minutes.” My mum yelled from the kitchen downstairs.

“Okay mum, just give me a minute to wash up”

“Alright baby, there’s pancakes down here if you get hungry”

“Okay mum, I’m just going to take a quick shower and I’ll be right down”.

I hopped in the shower. Wow this feels weird. This is the last time that I’ll be taking a shower in here. I took my time in the shower, I even went ahead and washed my hair even though I had already washed it last night. I mean come on it’s my last time taking a shower in this house, might as well make the best out of it. I was just standing there, in the shower, thinking about things, about Robbie, about Melbourne and about how this might affect our relationship when I heard a knock on the bathroom door.

“Ash, you’ve got to be kidding me! Hurry up I need to get a shower as well”

“Sorry Abi, well I’m done know just let me grab a towel”

I definitely wouldn’t be missing sharing a bathroom with Abi though, she spends the majority of her time in there making sure her makeup is perfect and I always end up having to run downstairs to use the bathroom down there.

I hopped out the shower and wrapped a towel around me. I walked into my room to get dressed. Oh crap, all my clothes are packed away in boxes right now and I am not going to go through all the boxes in my room so I looked around and threw on a pair of old, black leggings and Robbie’s hoodie that he had left the other night. I looked in the mirror before grabbing my makeup bag from inside my purse and I applied some concealer under my eyes to make me look less…zombie, I guess. I put some mascara on and then some lip balm on my lips. I glanced at the clock hanging on the wall before heading down to join my parents for breakfast. Today is going to be a long day, so I shouldn't skip breakfast, or "the most important meal of the day" as some would say.