I was moving from California to Las Vegas. I mean I love Las Vegas and it's amazing. You can do a lot of things and there are a lot of cute boys, don't get me wrong everything about Las Vegas is amazing. But...I will miss being in California...it's where i'm from and I have a lot of people that I talk to here. California is my hometown and I love it so much here. I don't wanna leave, I even begged my parents more then 50 times to not move but all they would do is yell at me and say no. I had no say in it, and I had to go. We took a plane, my mom and dad sat next to each other and I sat next to no one. When the captain of the plane turned on the green light to take off your seat belt, if you wanted to, my mom got out of her seat and quickly sat next to me before one of the people that worked on the plane noticed she has moved seats.
"Hi honey,"
She touched my hair gently.
I just looked out the window sadly and quietly.
She sighed and pulled her hand away.
"I know this is hard for you, but..."
"But what?" I looked at her upset and a little mad.
"You and dad made me move to L.A for no reason. Because you wanted to. It wasn't because of any job moving thing or anything. You guys just wanted to. Well I hope you're happy."
I crossed my arms and looked out the window.
"I don't like you're attitude, Analia."
Yes that's my name, don't judge.
"Well I didn't like your decision on moving but I can't do nothing about that."
She shook her head.
"You better change that attitude once we land or it won't be pretty."
She got up and went back to her seat.
I sighed and continued looking out the window.
Can I just break this little window and jump off of this plane with a parachute attached to me, heading back to California?
**
I was sleeping against the window with my neck pillow around my neck. I slept peacefully until I was interrupted by the person talking on the microphone.
"Welcome to Las Vegas! I hope you enjoy your stay"
Then it shutted off. I rubbed my ears. I heard a loud ringing sound in my ears that bothered the hell out of me. The sound stopped and I groaned. I got up frustrated from the noise in my eardrums. I then got my bags out from the thing on top of the seats and looked behind me. My parents were ready to get off of this plane, I started to walk out of the plane with my parents following beside me. My dad had someone unpack all of our things that was at home as decoration and told them to put it in our new house. The beds, TV's, everything. Even my mom and dads car are there. We took a taxi to the new house and I just laid back in my seat tiredly. I looked out the car window and it was dark. It was 2:58 A.M. To late to fly to any other place if you ask me. I should be sleeping right now...nobody got time for this.
We finally got to our big house and I got out with my luggage following behind me on it's wheels.
My parents walked behind me and my dad took out the keys for the house.
"I'll make an other copy for you. For school," my dad added.
I nodded and yawned. He opened the front door and we walked in. He closed and locked the door.
"I'm unpacking tomorrow...i'm to tired to unpack right now."
"Us to, hun." My mom said.
"You're room is upstairs to the right, the one with blue and white walls."
I smiled a little and nodded. I felt my parents smile behind me, and I walked upstairs into my room. He remembered that I told him I wanted blue and white walls the next time we moved.
I closed the door gently and left my luggage beside my flat screen TV that hung on the wall. I placed it on the floor. I got on my knees and unzipped my luggage. I then took out my pajamas and threw them on my bed. I then zipped up my luggage again and went beside bed. I lifted up my top and placed on my long T-Shirt, with my boy shorts underwear.
I turned off my light and jumped into bed. I then closed my eyes and tried to go to bed. At least I have a weekend before I start school, today's friday. I guess on Monday it would be the day to make new friends...trying to fit in all over again.
**
I woke up at 12:59 P.M. I yawned and stretched. I grabbed my phone and just laid in bed. But what's the point of going on my phone anymore? No one was gonna text me. Call me. Tell me anything. Tell me I miss you already. No one. I literally have no one now that I moved. That shows how my supposedly 'friends' treat me. Guess they were fake friends. Except Belle. Belle is my bestfriend. But she is not up at this time. No way in hell she would be.
"Bae! I miss you girl!"
I checked my phone and it was a text message from Belle. I smiled.
"You're awake? How?"
"Because I dreamt about you and I going to the fair. Remember we had plans for that?"
"Oh. Yeah...i'm sorry Belle."
"Don't worry about it, Analia. It's not you're fault."
"Yeah I know."
"I miss you already. I will come visit. But not soon, later. But we have to video chat every night. I don't care what you're doing, or how busy you are. We are video chatting. Every. Night. Deal?"
"Deal"
"Good! :) now i'm going back to sleep because girl you got me dreaming about the good times we had and have me missing you over here."
I smiled at my phone.
"Alright, go to sleep. Don't worry about me."
"I will worry. I will always worry. But I will sleep :) because sleeping is an amazing thing ;)"
I laughed softly at the text.
"Yes it is,"
"Bye, i'll video chat you later. Don't forget!"
"I won't girl."
"Good, bai."
"Bye"
I placed my phone down feeling special. At least someone close to me told me that their missing me. No but I really do miss Belle. What am I gonna do without my bestie?
I looked sadly at my bedsheets.
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Okay, I know chapter 1 is short but i'm trying to think of some ideas for this story, so give meh time...give it time darlings. :) bye!
