"Luna'' Was all I heard at first. Then someone started to shake me awake. I rubbed the sleep out of my eyes as they focused on what was happening . My Mom.
"What is it'' I ask her.
"Come on, hurry and get dressed Luna were moving today remember!" she pressed, already dragging me out of bed. That's when I took a look at my room, everything I had was gone, everything was packed in boxes. My bed and my clothes that my mom picked out were not packed.
My favorite Beatles shirt, purple skinnys, my Nightmare Before Christmas hoodie, and my beat up – colored all over Converse. She left out my back-pack that had my sketchbook, makeup bag and pencil case. It was a good thing I made a mental note to take a shower last night. I dragged my self off to the bathroom to change and put my makeup on and other necessities. I shoved my Pj's into the bag and brushed my teeth, comb my long black hair. I loved my hair. It was all the way down to the middle of my back in choppy layers. I moved my shaggy bangs out of my eyes to put my eyeliner, eye shadow and mascara on. Put my earrings on and grabbed my Ipod out of my bag. Throwing the ear plugs in my ears to drown out my moms yelling to me to tell me that I was the only one in the house and to hurry my butt out. GOSH she could be very annoying at times.
"I'm coming" I yelled as I sprinted down the steps and jumped in the car.
"There Ma, Happy" I told her. My stomach grumbled and I wasn't in the mood but she understood why. Leaving at 3 am to go to I don't even know where to.
I got in the van and dropped my bag on the floor. Normally anybody else would be mad about moving and not telling there friends goodbye or even where they are going. I didn't have friends here in Reno, Nevada. I was an outcast, and outsider. Moving to this new place made so glad.
"Ma, Where are we moving to?" I asked curiously.
"Were moving back to the place you were born and raised. La Push. Your hometown." My Mom responded.
"In Washington?" I asked again.
"Yes, Luna." She looked at me in the rearview mirror, her dark brown eyes mimicked mine, but of course being an outcast they had to be bright blue like the sky.
"Oh……." I murmured looking out the window into the night sky while plugging my ear bud into my ear and droning out every noise expect Green Day.