Chap. 1- The New House!

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I look out the window to see houses come by. One after one, we finally make it to our new one. Once we part in the drive way I get out of the car.

"This is beautiful! Do you kids like it?" My mom asked me and my brother.

"Yeah, it's fine mom. Alex?" my brother says.

I look over at him and say "It looks like shit."

"Hey," Mom hits my arm "watch your language!" My brother chuckles softly.

We walk up the drive way to the front steps. When we get in the house and I go straight up to find my room. When I find my room I start looking around.

It's a normal room. It has a big window that has one of those coach things in front of the window. It has a bathroom next to the bed. And it has a walking closet.

"Found my room!" I screamed so my family can hear me.

"Ok, Alex!" they scream back, all I can is a faint voice.

After getting all my boxes up to my room. I start to unpack. After I put my family pictures up I started putting my clothes up.

After I got all my stuff up. My phone rang. By the ring tone I knew who it is. Hannah.

Hannah's my best friend. We would talk on the phone to share gossip or talk about boy. She rambles on about her boyfriend while I just space out.

My phone ringed again and this time I picked it up.

"Hey Hannah!" I say acting so happy even though I'm not because I moved away from her. It's not my fault, it's my parents because their dumb jobs.

"Hey! Why didn't you answer the first time I called?" She asked.

"Sorry, I spaced out."

"Ok, so did you meet a cute boy yet?!"

"No, I didn't even start school yet." I giggled.

"Still, go take a walk! You might run into a boy."

"Nah, I'm good. And you know what happened last time I dated and loved someone."

Last time I dated I got heart broken. I was going to surprise Zack by coming over to visit even though it was 1:00 in the morning and I couldn't sleep. When I got to his house, I was walking up the front steps when I saw him making out with the lead cheerleader, Sydney. The next day I was greeted by him. That's when I say "I'm breaking up with you" and left him.

"Yeah, I know. Well I have to go, bye!"

"Bye!" I said then hung up.

After dinner I went to bed because I was wiped out on packing.

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