Today was the start to a new beginning. In New York privacy was over rated so I'm really excited for a change. There was never anything to look at except people, cars and buildings, it wasn't that bad I guess but its good to have a change once in awhile.
My parents were always working, siblings hanging out with friends all the time and then there's me. The girl with little to no friends. That allowed more time for me to write and sing so I guess I was okay with that.
I've always had a passion for singing but I don't think I'm good enough to get anywhere with it. My family supports me I guess but aren't they supposed to? They're family.
I have many journals that are designated to one topic and once I think of a new one, I find a new journal. That might seem weird to most but its the only way I can keep my thoughts organized, I literally have a whole book case of them stored in alphabetical order.
It's been 1 week sense we arrived and half of the house hasn't even been unpacked yet.
I start school in a little less than a month and am absolutely terrified. I hate going to new schools because I'm always the outcast. No one likes me and I never fit in. I'm always in the back of the classroom, the only person at the lunch table, and the last person to get picked for gym but that's probably because I'm not very athletic and am not very motivated to try. I hate that about myself, but I guess I cant really do anything about it.
I'm to involved with my things and designing my room how I want it to even realize someone walk into my room.
"Hello! Mia!" Lilly says with a hint of annoyance in her voice because of how loud my music is. My sister has always been kinda edgy, had attitude and was always being sarcastic. Everyone adores her and I don't understand why. Everyone except me I guess.
"Sorry" is the only thing I said before turning my music down some. My sister and I haven't been very close or anything. She kinda overpowers me in a way and I can tell she likes it. We used to do everything together when we were younger but ever sense she got more involved with other people I was closed off and got pushed to the side until she needed me.
"Okay well, mom wants you in the kitchen" she says and walks out of my room closing the door. I pause my music and go downstairs. I enter the kitchen and see my mother attempting to cooking dinner.
"You wanted to see me?" I say not really wanting to be down here.
"Yeah, um, do you think you could you go to the store and pick up a few things for me?"
"Uh sure I guess, what do you need?" I furrow my eyebrows cause I'm really not in the mood to do anything right now besides be by myself in my room.
"Here's a list" she turns around and hands me a piece of paper. She gives me a little smile and says thank you and I return the gesture.
I grab the keys off the hook and walk outside to the car.
I've only been really driving for about 4 months even though I'm 17 but that's only because I've never really needed to drive in New York. I'm getting my own car next month so I can do my own things but until then I have to use my mothers.
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I park in a parking spot close to the entrance of the grocery store and head inside. I grab a basket out of the pile on my way in and try to find the things on my mothers list.
I turn a corner to go down an aisle but bump into someone causing my basket to fall to the ground and my things to scatter across the floor in front of me.
"Oh my god! Im so sorry, I didn't mean to-" is all I get to say until he looks into my eyes with his piercing green ones. All he says is "Yeah, you better be" before he walks away leaving me to clean up this mess all by myself..
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Unpredictable 》h.s.
FanfictionMia Johnson plans to start her life all over again but can she really? She hopes things won't be like what they were before she moved but what if it's just as bad? Everything's just a little Unpredictable.