Chapter 1 – Moving on . . .
Lizz Pov:
I was looking out the window, waving to only person the stood on the side of the road with tears in her eyes. Emma, she was my best friend her in Cali. Now my mom is making me move to NYC! Like really how do you change to this sort of thing? Well it's not like I never moved before, I've been to 6 different school in 10 year's... Yup, I'm 16, and this is the 6th times my mother has giving me a new dairy. See she tells the when you move somewhere new you get a new dream , and usually I'll write in this thing for about a week then chuck it in the last place my mom would ever look, my computer desk like I do with the rest. My mom was looking back at me faking a smile every 5 seconds thinking I care. Truly at this point I didn't really care what happened or why we moved again, every time she says something about work but it's a bad boyfriend once again. She really needs help with that stuff and me well I left my last before we even got to Cali or the place before that. It was in NJ, and I was 6. I got sick of watching for my mom so I flicked my handy Ipod on and listen to the first thing that came on. "Welcome to wherever you are", what wonderful timing my iPod has, and look I left up my head to head a sign the says, "Welcome to New York City, the City that never sleeps". Once again I let out a huge sigh that my mother was waiting for. I cranked my I-pod once more and slowly drifted off to sleep.
I woke up to my mom dropping a box of glass while trying to unlock the door to our new house. I jumped out of the car and scanned over the outside of my not so new looking house. I'm not calling it home because I'll be someone else before Collage.
"Mom, I thought you said this place was new?" I just looked at her, waiting for an answer, and she looked back giving me that look of her's. I ran up to her and took the box out of her hand.
"You know I hate that look! When are you ever gonna give up!" I stamp into the house as the words came out.
My mother just looked at me and sighed,
"When you learn the lesson behind it.
I get the answer every time! It just drives me insane. I looked at her, trying to give her the same look bad but I fail epically because she just walks away laughing a laugh only winners can laugh. I stamped my way back to the stupid old mini-van my mother won't give up and grabed a box labeled "Lizz's stuff! Hand's off mom". I smiled as I took to it out placed it on the ground. I looked around to see the other houses, they all look the same. Brick with no color. I stood up grabbed the box and walked back in, talking to myself.
"Well this is gonna have to change. But I like a good challenge." I smiled as I walked in and placed the boxes on a table while my mom looked at me in disbelief shaking her head. I shrugged up my shoulder.
'What? It's my box this is our new house, well it was new once long as in a far away kingdom." I smiled at my mom because I know she hates it when I get smart.
My mom sighed once again, "Lizz this is not our house. I'm dropping off a box to an old friend. Now bring your "Mom's hands off" box back to the car and stay there."
I turned my back to her, after giving her the "Hey I'm only a kid" Look. I mocked her on my way out hoping she couldn't hear me, "I'm dropping something off Lizz. This isn't your house." I dropped my box in the back of the van once again and slammed the door shut. When I looked up I screamed so aloud I jumped.
"Nope, it's not your house. It's mine." I sweet smile came across this person face, I've met him before but somehow I know him. He stuck his hand out, and I slowly shook it. I smiled back.
"Hi there. I'm Lizz and yay I think I just found that out. But I'll let you know for sure when I re-start my heart." I hit my chest lightly for a joke. He laughed and I laughed, then it hit me.
"Not to be rude or anything, but what's your name? See my mom is looking at me and she has this thing about stranger's and me talking to them." I smiled sweetly hoping for an answer and not a beating, because in NYC you never know. Well from what story's I hear you can never tell what will happen next.
He laughed. "Umm I think both our parents our watching. I'm Tyler. You must be Abby's kid, Hun?"
I shook my head confused. It's sad but I had to tell about my mom's frit name for a minute."Oh you mean the lady up there?" I pointed to my mom.
He chucked again.
"Well the other one's mine so I hope so." He moved my arm slowly to point to his mom.
But as soon as he touched me, everything changed. I felt like I just moved into the world that I've always dream about. But I know it can't be.
But as fast as he let go, my dream faded away.
I guess Abby was right.
"A new town is a new start of a wonderful dream."