never ever had I thought

Chapter 1

Let me do a quick recap of my life so far. I was born in New York. Always lived there with my dad, Robert, and my super cute little brother. He's only 5 years old and I really enjoy babysitting and spending time with him unlike many other teenagers.
I'm glad I don't have a lot of friends cause, to be honest, I don't think I would have the time to keep in touch with so many people at the same time.

My dad works a lot. Not just here in NY, but all over North America and even sometimes in Europe. My mom is out of the picture. Right now I'm trying to pack a huge amount of clothing, in the middle of the night, in my small suitcase, because I'm going to Canada tomorrow. Toronto to be exact. I don't know for how long, it depends on how much time it takes dad to film a music video.Since it's summer break he wanted us to go with him to work. I couldn't wait to get out of here! See new things, go out of the country for the first time ever... Until I heard we were going by plane. Now a few months in NY doesn't sound that bad. Back to the packing issue. We're leaving tomorrow and I haven't packed a thing. Not even a bikini, the hotel has a pool. Which I'll be using if I survive the plane. The three of us live in a small apartment in Brooklyn. It doesn't seem that small tho, except for the kitchen. Me and my brother, Blake, cant even stand there at the same time. We eat take-away a lot. The next day I wake up to a text from one of my few friends. As I'm about to text back I look at the clock. We should be leaving right about now. I look next to my bed. An empty suitcase is chilling on the floor...