Moving Day
Well today is the day I'm moving to California.
I finished packing everything from my shoes to my clothes to my makeup and toothbrush and all of my room decorations.
I've been so exhausted from all the packing and boy was there a lot to pack.
Then there's all the stress I've been having lately because not only am I moving into a new school but I'm starting my freshman year.
I was flooded in my own thoughts when suddenly my mother enters my now empty room and tells me it's time to go.
This is the moment I'd been hoping would never come, I didn't want to leave.
I'm just not really the kind of person that likes moving from place to place or likes the idea of packing and unpacking there things.
I took one last glance at my room as I left with my last two suitcases in hand.
After getting to the airport and waiting what felt like eternity we were at last on the plane to L.A I took out my phone and plugged my headphones in to listen to music the whole ride not knowing what awaited for me in Cali.
Sorry for the short chapter I just had a blank mind while making this.
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Forgotten(Dylan Sprayberry fanfiction)
FanfictionWhat happens when Briana Richardson's' best friend Dylan moves to California? Will he remember her after 9 years or will there friendship be forgotten? What if Dylan forgot the promise he made to her the day he left? Read to find out what happens. :)