The local Troublemaker

Megans point of view.
I hate moving. The longest I have spent in a place since 5th grade is 2 years, and that was because my mother passed away and my dad didn't have the heart to leave.

"Megan, time to go!" My dad's voice interrupts my thoughts.

"Just a minute!" I say

"Get your brother from his room. He can't hear me from here!" He hollers.

"Sure dad." I holler back.

I grab my suitcase and purse (the only

things left in my empty room) and walk downstairs. I put my bags on the porch then go down to the basement where my brothers room is.

"Alex it's time to go." I say as I knock on his door. Alex is my 14 year old brother.

"Ok. Be right there." He says sadly.

I run upstairs and start packing the rest of the stuff in the car (my dad hasn't been much of a dad) so me, a 17 year old girl have practically been raising him.

Alex comes up and helps me pack the car. As soon as we are done alex climbs in the back of the car and I sit in the front.

As we drive away I look back at the house that was our home for only a year.

•skip the drive•

As soon as we arrive in sunny florida. A huge change to where we used to live.

As we drive down the street to our new house, I see a cute blond boy who looks about my age running down the street.

We pull up to our new house. I stare at it in shock. My dad outdid himself this time. It is a huge beach that looks really open. It is really pretty.

I hope you guys enjoy this. Ik the first chapter is boring but I promise it will get more interesting.
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Meaghan