So I was looking for an idea and I found this title and I decided to do my FIRST FANFIC! yaaay! mmmmmh I was really bored!also I'm italian so my english isn't perfect, but if you find some errors point them out and I'll correct them! I'm giving it a try! Good reading and good luck!
-Good Luck-
CHAPTER 1: 'Miami I'm coming!'
AUSTIN POV.
I woke up at 7:30 like every morning. I'm 17 years old and my life is…boring! Every day the same things, every day the same delusions, every day I feel like I want to run away from this little town and go to…
-Aus? Are you ok?- Kira, my girlfriend asked.
-Uh…yeah?- I replied still asleep. She gave me a peck on my lips, but I was too tired to kiss her back…
Oh! I almost forgot! I'm Austin Monica Moon (yeah I hate my life and my middle name!) and I live in a small town in Alabama…I'm not a popular guy, but I am absolutely not a nerd! Kira is the leader-cheerleader of my school and we are dating for almost one year. She is…I don't know how to describe her! She's definitely not my type of girl! –Why are you still with her? Why don't you break up with Kira?- asked Dez, my best friend. Wow! I am really tired! I didn't notice that now I was at school during Maths! A minute ago Kira was talking with me telling me something I didn't want to do and now…am I talking to Dez? –Ehy! I want an answer!- Nope! He's talking to me!
-Aus?-
-Yes, Dez?-
-I was talking to you!-
-Uh? Really?-
-No! I'm joking (I hate when Dez starts being sarcastic!)
-Oh…-
-No! Austin I wasn't joking! What are you thinking?-
-Uhm…I should probably breake up with Kira…I heard like an inner voice that told me that so…I think I'll have to leave Kira…-
-Excuse me, you two…am I interrupting your conversation?- Oh crap! Mister Holler! I hate him so much!
-I'll repeat my question…maybe one of you two "genies" can answer it! I was saying…- DRIIIIIIIIIIIING! Oh I love that sound!
I turned to Dez while I was getting up from this uncomfortable objects they call 'chairs' and he gave me a we-are-talking-about-that-later look. I ran way in the music classroom. Have I mentioned it before? I love music, but my "friends" (not Dez) say music is for nerds…oh how I hate them! I know, I know…I hate many things, but I loved the moment when, back at home, I heard my parents talking of a moving…I hate (again?) ths place, but I'm sure I won't like the place where we are moving…unless it is…-Miami? We're moving to Miami? I always wanted to go there! Beautiful beaches…music stars…girls…surfing! Thanks! Thanks! Thanks! When are we moving?- I shouted hugging my parents…suddenly something came up in my mind. –Dez! How am I going to tell him I'm moving?- My mind was divided into two parts: one wanted to stay here with Dez, the other one wanted to go to Miami… -Don't worry becuse…the Fishers' (Dez's family name) are coming with us!- my mother said enthusiastic. –No way!- I couldn't believe what I was hearing! Remember what I thought before? That my life was boring, bla,bla,bla? Ok, I've changed my mind! I love my life! –They're coming with us if!- Oh…there's always an if… -If?- I asked anxious. –If you…