LA life // lexee smith fan fiction

So it was me and my step dad and my half brother and my mom.
Moving from Texas to L.A."honey! Help me with this last box." My mom said. I walked inside the kitchen grabbing the last box. I was
Was the last one inside the house. I walked to the front door.

I started to frown. All I saw was just and empty home where I grew up in and the bad memories I had with this house.

I'm lexee smith. I'm just a 17 year old girl. My real dad left me when I was just a young child. He left because my mom was insanse and crazy. But at times she's been getting better, the doctor said she was mentally ill.

"So sport you ready to head off to a new home in the big city in l.A
Meeting new friends and do new things?" I rolled my eyes at him looking at the window. He turn back around.

We arrived in a small part of town in l.A called town brooks. We got out the car. I looked at the cute guy next door. He ran his fingers through his hair he saw me looking at him. He looked at me and smiled. I looked away smiling.

"Home sweet home." Mom said. Martin skipped happily to the
Front door."come on dad hurry!" Dad went through his pockets looking for the house keys.

"Alright son. Hold on." As we walked up the porch dad unlocked the door."wow." I was amazed how nice it looked inside and big it was. But kinda oldish to me. It was a wooden house. But Looked nice. But ever thing in side was white. Except the floor. It was a a nice

clean Brown tile. Ever thing else was packed in here."you guys wanna pick out your rooms?" We saw some lady in a dark red dress and blonde hair and with red lipstick on. "Uh...hi can I help you?" Dad says.

I grab martin he looked at me then at the lady. He grab my hands as I was behind him. My arms were over his shoulders.