Me: Well, this just came to my mind during my many fights with my mom =( Anyways, Enjoy :D, and as usual, my family's names been changed (beside my own), other than that enjoy :D
"Mom!" I yelled at her mother. "I'm staying right here in freaking Canada!"
Wanna know why me and my mom Joanna are fighting about this time? Well, my mom just decided to tell me that we're going to be moving to the United States, or to be more specifically, Columbia, Missouri.
"Yes you are young lady and there's nothing that you can do about it," Joanna said.
"Well at least can you let me see Mia so I can tell her the news to her?" I asked.
"Sure whatever," Joanna said waving her off as I went out of the house and to Mia's.
Knock knock
"Hi Lana," Mia's mom said. "Mia's busy with her homework just to let you know," She said as I came into the house.
"Well, I just have to tell her something then I'll leave," I said. Forever I thought and wanted to say but never got to as I walked to Mia's bedroom and saw her doing geography homework. "Mia," I said.
Mia looked up, actually jumped off the bed, ran and hugged me saying, "Lana—thank God you saved me from homework,"
"Yeah," I said as she let go of me. "Listen—I need to tell you something,"
"What?" Mia asked.
I sighed then continued, "I'm leaving,"
"Where?" Mia asked.
"Columbia, Missouri," I said.
"Your leaving me?" Mia asked as she hugged me again and started to cry.
"I don't want to, but I have to," I said. "Look—I'll keep in contact with you anyway possible,"
"That's good, but I'm going to miss my wrestling and Jersey Shore buddy," Mia said sadly.
"I know—but we can Facebook chat what happens during Raw, NXT, TNA and Smackdown, and Jersey Shore whenever it's on," I offered.
"I like that," Mia said happily but still sounded like she wanted to cry.
"And we can text whenever possible, I mean, we'll keep in contact somehow," I said.
Mia just nodded yes before hugging me again.
.x.
From: Mia Mizanin :P
I ALREADY MISS U ! :'(
Well, my family were in the car as they were driving a 14 hour drive to Columbia, Missouri, and we have about six hours left since the car was in Bloomington, Indiana and I was just listening to my iPod, or more importantly to the song Not Listening by Papa Roach and texting Mia.
From: Lana
I MISS U 2 :'(
From: Mia Mizanin :P
U no u culd've begged ur parents 2 live with me :D
From: Lana
Well my mom wuldn't allow that whatsoever :(
From: Mia Mizanin :P
Awww :'(
From: Lana
I no :'(
FF Few Hours
"Lana, get up we're here," Joanna said as she was shaking me awake from the backseat of the car. I woke up, turned off my iPod and placed it in my jean pocket and got out of the car. I looked at the house and my jaw dropped a bit. It was a two story house with beautiful stone-looking walls and a lot of windows and a glass door. The lawn was beautifully cut with bushes surrounding the house. "How the hell can you afford this?" I asked.
"Me and her pitched in," My father Dan said as he grabbed the box of things for the kitchen and entered the home. I grabbed the box for the stuff for my bedroom and entered the house. The living room was even more beautiful: it had whitish/beish walls with white leather furniture, a beige coffee table in the middle. On the one wall has a fireplace and shelves on both sides of the wall, and on the top of the fireplace was a 46" LCD TV. "Looks like I found a place to watch my shows," I said.
"No—your watching it in your room," Joanna said as she walked by her.
"Which room is my room?" I asked.
"Upstairs 3rd room on your left," Joanna said. I walked up the stairs and went to the designated area and my jaw dropped fully. The room was large and white and in the middle of the room was a queen sized bed with black blankets and white and black pillows and on both side of the bed was a small black nighttable with a small lamp on the right side of it. On the wall behind her was a 56" LCD TV. "Damn right," I muttered as I placed the box near the bed.
"Lana," Joanne said as she poked her head at the door.
"Yeah?" I asked.
"Wanna meet the neighbours?" Joanne offered.
"Meh sure," I said as I walked out of the room and downstairs where I saw a woman who had short curly dirty blonde hair, hazel eyes and was wearing just a simple white dress and white flip flops. She looked like she was about 7 months pregnant with a second child because in her arms was a cute baby girl.
"Lana—this is Kate and Anne, guys, this is my daughter Alana," Joanne said.
"Nice to meet you," Kate said.
"Nice to meet you too ma'am," I said. "You have a beautiful baby girl," She added.
"Thanks," She said. "She mostly gets the looks from her father," Kate said then Joanne decided to do something in the kitchen which would leave me with Kate and Anne and Kate said, "Listen—you can decide when you get settled and all that but would you mind at times babysitting Anne whenever I can't?"
"Sure," I said happily, then I noticed Anne's arms reaching to me. "Wanna hold her?" Kate asked.
"If that's alright with you," I said.
"I want you to," Kate said as she handed her daughter to me. Anne giggled and smiled at me. "She already likes you," Kate said, which made Anne giggle. "She sure likes to giggle," I commented.
"Yeah—it's really cute when she does that," Kate commented.
"So—if you don't mind me asking two questions with the first being, are you expecting another kid?" I asked.
She looked at her stomach and said, "Yeah—I'm due in May,"
"Aw congratulations," I said.
"Thanks—and what's your other question?" Kate asked.
"Where's Anne's father?" I asked.
"On the road at work—won't be back till Easter," Kate said.
"Oh—I was just wondering," I said, with the thoughts of My first day in a new freaking country and now I'm figuring out who a freaking baby's father is.