"Authors note- this is only the beginning so stick around. It may be boring at first but bare with me.
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"What?!" I said in shock.
"Honey, we know its hard but you'll like it there." My mom tried to comfort me.
"There is no way in hell I'm moving to L.A.!"
"We already have a house down there, you and your sister are set up for school, everything's done."
"Dad! I'm not leaving my friends!"
"We're leaving on Tuesday and that's final." My dad said sternly before getting up from the table. My mom watched him walk away and then turned to look at me.
"Me and your father have to go deal with some banking and stuff for the move. When Noah gets home from her friends house could you tell her what's happening please?"
I just glared at her and went upstairs to my room. How could they do this to me?! I love it here! I want to stay here! It's one thing that we're moving, but to a different country? Seriously?! I'm perfectly fine with living in Canada. This is my home. My friends are here, not in Los Angeles! And now they're making ME tell my sister? Ugh.
I walked downstairs. My parents were gone. Just as I was about to sit down on the couch I heard somebody knock on the door. "Alli open the door!" Noah yelled from outside. Noah is my 11 year old sister. I don't fight and argue with her as much as most siblings do. She's only 5 years younger than me. I opened the door and she walked in. She started to head to her room but I stopped her.
"What do you want alli? I have to clean my room." She snapped.
"Watch the 'tude." I said sarcastically. "But your room can wait."
She looked at me confused.
"Noah, we're moving."
"Where....?" She said now focused on what I was saying.
"L.A."
"Wait, like, In the U.S.?"
"Yes."
"No. I'm not moving." She said sure of herself.
"Noah, don't you think I've already tried that? I don't want to leave as much as you do but dad is certain..." http://wattpad.com/story/4762044
