Moving is always difficult, and its even worse when you have no idea where your going. See, my dad used my mistakes to move. This time, I got an F in math."F! Its all the schools fault! Start packing!" he exclaimed, pulling out his cell phone. My father, was..well.. to put it lightly, a dick. He would get involved with a women in every place we lived, and when we moved, "promised" to keep in touch. It was as if my mistakes were water to his flames of relationships. Ever since my mother had died, my dad had been different. He and I spent less and less time together. I barley saw him anymore, and that was the reason I had started a bad habit- cutting. Bad habit's are usually noticed, right? Wrong. I had no one to notice mine...
So there I was, sitting in the back of a tiny black Saturn, and staring out the window, completely blind as to where we were heading."Yea, I promise I'll call you everyday Sydney!"my dad prattled on into his cellphone, as he drove calmly. "Yea! Dru will try and text you often as well!"He smiled, and glanced back at me. "Wont ya?"He asked me, shoving the phone into my hand. "Yea I will! I loved ya' Sydney! You were like my mom, I sure will miss you!"I stated, just as I always had to each of my fathers flings, with an overly excited attitude. "I hate you."I mouthed to him, praying he didn't notice. He did. "Yea Sydney, I gotta talk to Dru, I'll call you later. Love you too. Bye"He said, and threw his phone into the passenger seat. "Dru, don't start. Make this home a great home! Don't be all gloomy this time."He said, reaching back and patting my leg, pretending to be a caring father. I ignored him, and closed my eyes, as the clock reached 11:11. "Please,"I thought to myself, "Let this place be different."
"Our new home..Our Ruggsville home." my dad stated, as he woke me up. "Great.."I sighed, and grabbed my two bags.
After a seemingly endless 4 hours of packing, I finally got to go outside. Our house was a decent size. It had two floors, an attic and a basement. Outside it was surrounded by endless trees, and had a wooden porch swing in the front yard. "Stupid house.."I sighed, and trudged my way over to the swing through fallen leaves. I stupidly began to swing, and looked up at the sky. Clouds had taken over this once sunny day, and made the world look dead and dreary.
"Hey there!"A female voice rang. I jerked my head up and there, in my ghastly front yard, stood a tall-ish blonde. She had on ripped jean shorts, a tank top that only she could pull off, and cowboy boots. Her hair was a dirty blonde, and curly. "Hi.."I smiled, and she sat down next to me. "I'm Baby!I'm your neighbor."She smiled back, and started twirling the end of my hair. "I'm Dru..?"I trailed off, watching her. She acted like a little kid, even though she looked very mature. "Thats an odd name..I like your hair.."She said, focusing on the end of my black hair. Everything went awkwardly silent as she began braiding it. "So your new here?"She asked, focusing on my eyes. "Yea..my dad made me move here.." I stated, and looked at the ground. "Haha, he sounds like a jerk!"She laughed, and played with my hair again. "Yea..he actually is.."I smiled, and glanced at her. She looked so concentrated on my hair, that it was actually pretty funny. "Well..I think I hear Otis callin' me. He's my brother..I think you'll take a likin' to him...Well, See ya' around!"She said, and before I could even question why she said that, she was out of my yard.
"Dru, come on!"I heard my dad call, and I drug myself inside our new "Ruggsville Home".
So, Yea. I didn't know what to do with this story, so I uploaded it x)
Should I finish it?
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