Chapter 1

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*Chelsea's POV*

I woke up to the sound of doors opening and closing, trucks pulling in and out of my driveway, and my mother packing a few last minute things.

As I rolled out of bed, I grabbed my black Nike pros, a semi over sized light blue shirt, black Nike socks, and my black, grey, and white cheetah print Nike Free Runs.

I walked into my bathroom setting my clothes on the counter and got into the shower, shampooing my hair, washing my body, and shaving my legs and underarms. I got out and tried my self off with a towel then put my clothes on. I brushed my teeth, combed my hair, and applied some mascara. My hair is naturally wavy and I actually like it, so I decided not to straighten it. 

I grabbed the remainder of things left in my room and walked down stairs and out the door to the car. I placed the box of things in the back and went back inside to grab a little something for breakfast. As I stood at the counter - because we had everything brougth to our new house- I checked twitter and instagram. My brother, Logan, who was a year younger than me, came down the stairs holding his box and walked outside.

I heard the sound of girls shreiking things like "OH LOGIE WE WILL MISS YOU SO MUCH", "LOGIE DON'T FORGET ABOUT US", and "LOVE YOU LOGIE". I knew it was my best friends, Nicole, Dana, and Amber, because they were the only ones besides me who called him that baby-ish nickname that I gave to him when we were little. They were all wrapped around Logan and when they saw me they ran over and engulfed me in a group hug. 

As we said our goodbyes and promsies to still keep in touch, I started to tear up as my parents started the car. I gave them all one last hug and got into the car. We were driving from our home of 16 years in Pennsylvania, to Omaha, Nebraska because my dad got a job promotion. I have no idea why he took it, because we already had more than enough money that we had no idea what to do with. 

As I thought about how hard it was going to be starting my Junior Year of high school knowing nobody, I slowly drifted to sleep. 

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I was woken up by my brother and realized I slept the whole way. I looked out the car window and saw a huge, but gorgeous home. I got out of the car and walked up to the front door. I took a deep breath and walked in. I immediately saw all the furniture from the old house.

I was anxious to see what my room would look like since I only told my mom what I wanted it to look like. I was completely shocked when I opened the door, to see the huge room with tiffany blue walls complimented with cream carpeting, a white comforter, and Christmas lights hanging at the top of the walls. I had my own balcony that over looked our pool. It was honestly amazing. 

By now, it was 6:30 and I heard my mom call my name. I walked down and saw my mom carrying a bunch of food outside to the table. I walked out and noticed a tall, tan, muscular boy sitting at the table, with a lady about my moms age, and a man about my dads age. My mom introduced me to them as she saw the look of confusion on my face. 

"Sweetie, these are the Gilinsky's. They live next door."

I smiled sweetly and introduced myself to them. The boy, who I now noticed was very attractive, was named Jack. 

While our parents chattered on and on, he attempted to make small talk with me. I learned that he was the same age as me. We decided that because I was new, we would carpool the first day to school so he could help me find my way around. 

Around 9:00 the Gilinsky's left and I went inside to get ready for bed since tomorrow was my first day of my junior year at a new school here in Omaha, Nebraska. 

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