"CHRISTINA!!!" I heard rather loud voice call me. My mom. She was from Spain.
"CHRISTINA COME ON WE'VE GOT TO BE AT THE AIRPORT IN AND HOUR". she called.
Tapping the last box I headed down the stairs with it.
"Mami it's too early to be shouting like that" I said putting down the box and rubbing my head. The empty house caught my eye. I was really moving out of the place I grew up in. So many memories I've shared here.
I got a text from my best friend Megan
"You coming to say goodbye or naw"
"I'll be right over" I texted back.
"Mami. I have one more thing to do. I have to say goodbye to Megan." my mom loved Meagan so she had no choice but to let me go.
She nodded and with that i ran out of my house down the street toward the buss stop.I ran knowing the buss was dew. I was not waiting 45 mins for the next.
"Wait wait." I got to the bus just as soon as it closed. The buss driver glared at me but then opened the door and smiled brightly at me. He was such a perve. I tapped my card and found a seat at the back. It was only 2 stop away but they were very long stops.
I pressed the bell signalling to the driver I wanted to get off. He watched me through the mirror and winked at me. I shivered and rolled my eyes. I walked down the corner of the road and finally reached my day ones house.
I rang the door bell and was greeted by her mom. Mrs Good.
"Christina!!!" Her mom called." Babygirl. Mommys going to miss you soo much." She let out her feelings in the hug she gave me. I hugged her back just as tight.
She was a second mom. This was my second home. I was going to miss her so much, I held in the tears that wanted to escape.
"Ill visit all the time it's like I've never left"
She smiled at the comment and told me Megan was in her room. I sped up the stairs and slowed down when I reached her room at the top. She had an attic room, I loved it. It was black and grey with hints of purple, her favourite colour. She had a kings sized bed along with a black desk and purple bed sheets. She had her art work stuck on one wall at the back and had a built-in wardrobe.
I knocked on her door an got a straight response. She hugged me tightly and I felt a teardrop on my shoulder. I was going to miss her so much. I had stayed at Megan's for longer then I should have so my mom picked me up. I said my goodbyes and so did my mom then headed straight to LA. By plane of course.
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Me and my mum boarded the plane and waited for it to take off. I made a few snap chats and then turned my phone off. As I looked out the window my mind wandered off into a day dream then a deep sleep.
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I slept for the whole plane journey to LA. It was 6:00 pm over here.
We were finally at our new place. My dad was already here so most of our stuff were already unpacked. My mom and I had the last few things.
I ran up to my room which was just how I wanted it. The decorators did a great job.
It was black and grey just like Meagans with hints of baby blue, my favourite colour of course. I had a black vanished chester draw and a matching dresser table with a mirror that had lights around it. I had a built in wardrobe and a kings size bed with black sheets an blue decoration pillows. My bed had a frame too. To top it off I had blue& black curtains and a zebra rug. I had my dad hang Christmas lights all around the room edges.
I dropped the box of shoes and books I had been holding and collapsed onto my bed. I thought about my new life in LA and what it's would be like And how different it would actually be.
I must have been tired because my thoughts led me into a deep sleep.
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It was 10:30 on a Sunday morning. I laid in bed for a while texting Megan and checking Facebook before I hoped out and put my robe on.
I drew the curtains looking at the view from my window. Weren't much really until someone caught my eye.
He was gorgeous. Long straight hair, skinny but built body great sense of style too.
"Shit" I thought "he saw me".
I gave a little grin and received one back. Omg his smile.I think I could get used to LA
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Jasmines PoV
I was having my morning jog when my shoe lace came undone. After fixing it I felt eyes on me, I peered around slyly to catch the most beautiful girl watching me. She was stunning.
Light caramel skin, with amazing cheekbones and big beautiful eyes.
I flashed her a smile and she flashed one back. My heart skipped a beat I swear. She left the window and I carried on my Jog.
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FanfictionChristina moves to LA from Spain to become a cheerleader. She is 16 and is Spanish mixed with African American. But Is a cheerleader all she becomes? Jasmine. Lives in LA and is a lesbian stud. She finds it hard to find the right one but when she...