"Are you there god? It's me, Margaret" was one of my favorite "growing up" books. I liked it so much I want to do fan fiction about it. Why? Well I really do believe that Margaret and I have a lot in common. No! Not the bra and periods thing. I mean the religious thing. I've lived in NY for most of my life and loved it. But then all of a sudden I had to move, and that's where I found out that moving to a new state really put me and my relationship with god at risk, just like Margaret. That's where I got the idea for this story I hope you like it!
In this story I will be using a charter named "bunny" she has blonde hair with blue eyes and this is her point of view.
I kept winning to my father "why New Jersey?" I kept asking I was not going to leave him alone until he answered me. He drop the heavy box into thee moving van, wiped the sweat off of his face and sat down at the edge of the van then he took a deep sigh. I was so mad at him! Why, why do we have to move from New York to boring new jersey?! Is he trying to ruin my life? I love New York! It's awesome! I love it when I wake up and stare at the HUGE towers was so cool! My father smiled at me and said "new jersey is giving us a chance to live in the outdoors" he said he then took a sip of his lemonade drink. "Want some?" he asked me "DADDY!" I yelled. Then I turned around, with my arms crossed and stomped back into the house I stomped up to my room. One of the moving guys noticed me and came into my room.
I came into the room yelled down stairs "I'm never coming out of my room!" Started screaming into my pillow and then I punched it, throw it to the side of my room. Then I sulked on my bed. The moving guy whose name was James came and asked me "what's the matter kid?" I looked up at him. He was wiping his hands with a towel cloth. I sighed took a stuffed toy "I'm not ready…" I said he looked at me "what do you mean?" he asked me "I'm not ready to meet new friends and start my life over" I said "come on cheer up everything is going to be fine" he said "how can I cheer up? What if no of the children like me what if rumors spread about me doing 'bad' things? What if I can't make any friends?" I said in a very worried manner. "Stop worrying about 'what if' and ask yourself 'will it really happen'" he told me then he left the room. The next ten minutes I kept thinking about what he told me.
Then I smiled 'ok' I thought 'maybe new jersey will be fun'. I went back down stairs where I found my father putting in the last of the boxes in the moving van. At first he didn't noticed me so I patted him on the shoulder "Dad" I said he turned around and looked at me "what is it sweet heart?" he asked "I'm ready to go with you" he smiled and picked me up in the air "I knew you wanted to come with me!" he said very happily he then kissed my cheek. He started swinging me back and forth I could feel myself Turin' red I smiled. 'This is a new begging' I thought.