Being the new girl is hard. You find yourself covered in prying eyes of the ones who can see right through your sleek smile to where your insecurities lie.
I was always the new girl...
My parents were constantly scowering the globe in look of there inner self.
"What" your probably thinking.
I agree my parents are nuts. I have lived in places like Japan, London, Hong Kong, Chicago, and pretty much everywhere else you could think. So how do we end up in such a dreary town as Beacon Hills?
I don't even know.
Me, Macy Mckendrix, had never even heard of Beacon Hills, nonetheless ever wanted to move there. I don't really care because I highly doubt we would live here for more then a month before my parents decide they want to move to Australia to become surfers.
We rode down the empty roads of this incredibly dreary town for a few minutes until reaching our new home.
"Yay" I sarcastically said to my overly excited parents.
"It's like I always wanted to live. A large house with a large yard, where we can own dogs!" my mother exclaimed. "it's all going to be perfect."
I wish it was all going to be perfect. I wish I would enjoy my time living in Beacon Hills, but sadly my first day of school is tomorrow...