Good Girls Are Bad Girls That Haven't Been Caught

Moving Day

Aimee's P.O.V

Today is the day we move to Australia.

I woke up around 8 and decided to get dressed and put the last few things into their boxes. and incase you're wondering, which you probably aren't, I slept on the floor of my room last night. well I say MY room. I have to share it with my little sister.

Around 9 I decided it was time for Sophie to wake up.

After I had women her up I walked into the room next to mine to wake up my twin brother Alex and Sophie's twin brother Sam. original I know.

I walked down to see my father packing the last few things into boxes. My mother died 5 years ago, she had Cancer, and ever since then dad has been struggling to look after us. so I got a job and started helping out. I took Sophie and Sam to school in the morning and did other jobs around the house when dad wasn't home.

But a few months ago dad got a job in Australia so we are moving there. the job is better than his last and we now have enough money so we have bought a decent size house with 4 bedrooms so me and Alex get out own room.

// 2 Hours Later //

The plane had just taken off. I sat back in my chair and plugged my headphones into my iPhone.

I may look and act like the good girl who helps her dad out. or the innocent girl but I'm totally the opposite. I mean yeah I help dad out. and I don't smoke or take drugs but lets just say. I attract the boys a lot. some would call me a slut. I call it testing to find the right guy.

After many hours on a plane. we finally arrived in Sydney.

All of our belongings were being transported by dad's company. So we just walked to the cab park and got in our one.

Once we arrived at our house we went inside and dad stopped us from going any futher than the front room.

"Right. so I know you guys are going to be arguing over rooms so what I'm going tk do is give you each a felt tip pen, and what you're gonna do is run upstairs and pick what ever room you want.

Now Aimee you first because you're oldest." dad told us handing me a red pen.

"Only by a few minutes!" Alex complained.

I laughed and ran upstairs. I knew exactly what I had to do. I looked around the rooms and finally decided on the room at the front of the house. I walked over to the door and carefully wrote my name on the white door.

I heard Alex walk up the stairs to pick a room he chose the room next to mine.

I walked over to the window and looked out. I saw a boy who looked about mine and Alex's age. i ran downstairs and out of the front door.

"Hi. I'm Aimee. We just moved in next door. What's your name?" I asked the boy.

"Uh I'm Luke."

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Hi guys. hoped you liked the first chapter.

I wrote it quickly so sorry if any mistakes or if it's a bit rubbish.

I will warn you that I'm in my last year of high school so I have exams and I won't be able to update everyday.

Becca xx