Waking up, alarm buzzing, mom yelling, and food sizzling. It's really happening, I'm actually leaving all of my friends. Moving to Florida, sure it sounded nice at first but now not so much. I thought of beautiful blue skies, warm weather, the beach, and then the worst the girls who think they've got it going on when in reality they don't have anything there. Besides that, I had happy thoughts about it. Then my anxiousness kicked in. What if people don't like me, or if they attempt to bully yes attempt ain't nobody going to bully me, I pushed that out of my mind. Still I worried. Then I thought, I'm leaving my only friends I've ever known. Chandra, Daniel, and Tyler. I was leaving them, they were there for me when family wasn't. Of course when I opened my eyes they were standing there with a gift in their hands. Chandra with my favorite breakfast, Daniel with a box from Victoria secret, and Tyler with a huge teddy bear. "Guys don't even." I said. They say on my bed, I didn't know what else to say.
"We are coming to." Daniel was cut off by my dad. "Florida with us. We've talked to your parents they don't have a problem with you coming with us as long as you come back every month." Dad smiled. I was happier than any of them. My friends were coming with me on my awful journey to death. That's the way I saw it at least. I told them I'd meet them down stairs. I laid in my bed thinking of all the things they'd be giving up just to come with me. We had our own clique that nobody else was allowed in. No new people ever. The guys would even match us with clothes we'd pick out. The trips to the mall, our sleep overs, cookouts, family reunions I mean all of ours. I'm going to miss it. We even went on vacation together. We made our mark here. Especially with the principal. Oh man he was the best, he wasn't afraid to hit you if you ever done something wrong. He was cool as a block of ice. I'm really going to miss him. Most of all, I think I'm going to miss this house. It had every kind of memory you could imagine. Things that couldn't be listed. I guess I better get to packing. It's going to be a long road trip.
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RomanceMoving, new neighbors, new neighborhood, new people, new life. Maybe it'll be okay, living in Florida. Make new friends and new enemies. Oh wait, I forgot I am terrible at making new friends and even better making enemies.