Chapter 1
All I ever want to do is sleep. That's me: the sleep obsessed girl. I guess that's because I have no reason to be interested in the real road. My dreams are what keep me going.
"Autumn!" My mom called, waking me from my dream.
I groaned. I so didn't want to get up from my bed. I pulled myself out and dragged me down the steps. I stumbled into the kitchen, where my mother was.
"Its about time you woke up." My mom snapped. My mom was very pretty and very young. 32 to be exact. She had me when she was 17 years old. I am fifteen now and my mom is more my friend than my mom.
My mom had long dark red hair that passed her elbows. She had dark blue eyes that I swore were navy- she thought otherwise. I had inherited my mom's eyes, but I had my unknown father's hair- black. My mom often called me a "raven."
"You're sleeping too much. What's wrong sweetie?" She asked, sounding more motherly than usual.
"I told you, I'm always tired." I mumbled, grabbing a soda from the fridge.
My mom looked at me with disapproving eyes.
"Maybe, we should move out of this town. Go somewhere new so you'll be excited to stay awake." She reasoned.
I shrugged. I honestly didn't care. I hadn't seen much of my friends over the summer. They had stopped calling a long time ago.
"Sure, why not? I don't mind."
My mom threw me an exasperated look. Clearly, she hoped this would stir a riot in me.
"Where exactly were you thinking we should move?" I asked suspiscously. I prayed it wasn't somewhere like L.A.
"Well, I've done some research and I was thinking of La Push Washington." My mom rambled excitedly.
"Alright, when are we moving?" I asked nonchalantly.
"Next weekend." My mom was about bursting with excitement.
"Okay, then we should start packing tomorrow." My mom beamed at my response.
So this was it. Good bye Evansville Indiana, hello La Push Washington!