Storm

Chapter 1 - Deals

•NOT EDITED•Hey guys! This hopefully will turn out better than my other book that I tried writing. But with this one I hope you guys love and please again vote and comment.

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Summery;

Storm Bound is 17 years old and has lived in 4 different town but all in the same state of California. When they moved to a little town with not very many people, she was sure that this was going to be home to them but she thought wrong. Now in 12th grade her parents decide to move again but this time it is to Southern California...to the city....! She finally had real friends and friends to call her family But are they real friends or are they fake? Will she be able to start all over again, and will she be the weird new kid again just like always?

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"Storm! Time to get up we have to finish loading up the truck and horse trailer!" My dad said from out side my room.

I look at my phone on the floor right beside me to see what rime it is. Its 4:37am in the morning, well I'm jest glad they decided to wake up at this time instead of 2am. 4:30am is when i usually get up anyways. I know I'm crazy right well i get up this early so i can ride my horse before getting ready for school. I look up from my phone and glance around at my boxed up room. I have lived in this house for 7 years, the longest i have ever lived in the same house before. Its hard to leave this house unlike the other houses. I have friends here that actually care about me. Well i really don't know anymore because i over heard them all talking to each other and they were saying how they are glad that i was moving away, also that they were glad i was moving because i was annoying and that they didn't want their senior years messed up. Only i think 2 of them were sad that i was moving and they told the other ones to fuck off and that they are the worst friends people could ever have.

This happened a month ago and at the time i didn't talk to them or even look at them because I was hurt, bad. but know i realized that it is their loss not mine they are horrible friends and they can be fake friends to each other and who ever else. the other two i was talking to and i said good bye to them yesterday and hung out with them all day. All i can say about yesterday was that it was a memorable day and that it was very emotional. I love those two but I'm kind of glad to start over and get out of this little town. Right now i really don't know how to feel. Frankly I would love to just pack up and leave in the middle of the night and not let anyone, not a single sole know where I was going or that I had this idea in the first place.

Well i should probably get up and get dressed so i wont make us behind in driving. So I get up and and open up my dufflebag that i packed for the drive. I grab my pants and shirt and then put them on. I pick up my sleeping bag and then put my phone charger in my backpack/purse. I hate caring a purse so i have always just used a cute backpack. Anyways i zip my dufflebag up and grab the two bags that i have with my stuff for the drive to our new house.

I walk out of my room and then shut the door behind me. Walking down stairs I cant hear anyone. They should be moving things out in to the horse trailer and truck. Maybe they are just all out side putting some boxes into the horse trailer and truck.

I go into the kitchen to grab something to eat. We only have fruits and small things like granola bars. I grab an apple and then head towards the front door. On my way i look out the living room window and both my parents are standing in the field looking down at something. Hum..I wonder what they are doing out there?

I open the front door and close it behind be. walking over to my truck, I dump my things into the front seat. I love my truck so much and if anyone was to hurt her, well they might not live another day, let just say that. This has been my dream truck sense i was in 8th grade. Its a Chevy, its white with black rims and bumpers, and it has a 4 inch lift so far.