"Argh!" Caitlin Davis screamed as she plopped herself on her big plush bed. She threw her drumsticks on the ground, and screamed. She couldn't believe her parents were sending her to live with her uncle Dewey, in New York. It's not that she didn't like her uncle, she loves him like crazy. It's just she doesn't want to leave her friends behind in California. Caitlins mom knocked on the door.
"Caitlin...honey, can I come in?"
"I'm sorry Caitlin's not here at the moment She doesn't want to talk to you... so leave a message after the beep. Beep!" Caitlin barked sarcastically.
Caitlin's mom opened the door, and entered to see her angry daughter. "Honey, cut the attitude. We're doing this for your own good." Her mom said sympathetically patting her daughter on the back. Caitlin glared up at her mom, and rolled her eyes.
"My own good, what the heck is that supposed to mean?" Caitlin cried into her pillow.
"Your father and I feel, that you need to get your head more into school work instead of drumming all the time." her mother stated.
"Excuse me!" Caitlin barked.
"We feel, that drumming all the time has impacted your school work. This new High School has an excellent band, but still emphasizes the importance of doing your work." Her mother stated firmly.
"So when do I leave?" Caitlin grunted.
Her mother looked around her daughter's room hesitantly, then answered, "The day after tomorrow."
Caitlin's eyes became wider, then she screamed, "What! There is no way in heck, that I can get packed in that short amount of time!"
"Well then, you better get started." Caitlin's mom smiled as she left the room, leaving Caitlin standing speechless. Caitlin grabbed all of her suitcases and started jamming things into them. Then she stopped, and thought of how she was going to get her drum set to her uncle' apartment building.
I hope you liked the first chapter. Tell me if I should up-date. Sorry it's so short, but I thought making it any longer would ruin the mood of the chapter!