Hey guys! Thought I'd just try something here... aha! Please, enjoy!
Songs: Symphonies (Easy A)
(CPOV)
I hated my mother. I hated Luke. I hated New York. And I freaking wanted to shoot the bloody cat that was sitting on a wall, glaring at me.
Ever since I was two, we lived in Florida and spent the summer in Ohio. That was how my life had worked on a basis of moving around, country to country.
Until my freaking step dad, Luke, got a job offer in New York City.
Obviously, he leapt at the chance and my mother offered to accompony him. Bringing me with them.
So now, we had a manson/huge house in the centre of New York waiting for us. Gathering dust basically.
All our stuff was already in there.
I stepped out of my car and onto New York concrete. Not the sand of Florida. I seen three teens staring at me, talking. One of them had a golden look about him and he caught my eyes, flashing me one of those I'll-Make-Your-Heart-Melt smiles.
Mom told me she was going inside and I cursed at her and told her that New York was destroying my chance of getting a tan. The group of teens started laughing and they moved over to me, "Your the new ones eh?" Said one of them, a boy with crystal blue eyes and hair which reminded me of midnight. I nodded, "Welcome to 'hell' as you'll probably call it." He smiled at me.
The girl, who was like a female version of the boy, with a bit more fashion sence, smirked but said nothing. It was goldie's turn to speak, "You shouldn't have a hard time in school. The boys love shorties." He smirked at me and ruffled my hair.
I glowered at him, "I suppose you don't have a hard time, finding a girl."
Likey Likey?