Neighbors

Moving...

"BEEP BEEEP, BEEP BEEEP!" I wake up as my alarm is going off.

Great another day of packing, loading, and moving. We do this just about once every 3 months. Honestly it sucks, pretty bad.

When I was 5 years old me and my brother, Brent, were at our grandmas house. We were about to eat lunch when she got a call that my mom and dad had just been in a extremely bad car wreck and they both passed away.

Well that broke both of our hearts, and everyone else's in our family. But their main concern was where
were we gonna go?

At first we had planned to stay with my grandma, I mean she had an amazing house, extra rooms, and a ton of food. But about a month after my parents accident, she was diagnosed with cancer. We lost her as well. Our only other option was our Aunt Lucy .

She is extremely nice, and caring and everything but she has to travel all the time! But that was our only option. I mean where else would we go?

So that's where we are today. Living with our aunt, moving so much I can't even keep up, and pretending to "love life."

Today is the day we are moving from Atlanta Georgia, to Los Angeles California. But according to my aunt the house is really really big and nice.

"Honey, you awake?" My aunt ask as she comes in my room.

"Yes, just woke up." I said in a nice way.

"Okay. you know what today is so you better get ready!"

I didn't reply but she knew I heard her, and she left the room.

I was actually already packed, so I didn't have much to do besides get ready, and help my brother finish packing.

My brother is 12, so when my parents passed he was only 2. he doesn't remember much of either of them. Besides what he sees in pictures.

Once we were all done packing, we got in the car and headed to the air port.

In the car I let my brother sit in the front, and I just sat in the back thinking about the memories of this town.

It was pretty good here, the school was nice, the people weren't too mean, and there were some cute boys. I never had a boyfriend though because I knew we were going to stay there for long.

I had a few friends but to be honest, we weren't that close. so it wasn't like you see on the movies where we all have a huge pity party because I'm moving.

Before I even realized, we were already at the air port. It was 1:00 pm, and our flight left at 2:00. We went through the security, put our bags in the pile where they go, and boarded the airplane.

I was actually kind of excited to be in California, but for now... I was going to sleep!