This is my secound story and the first one didnt go to well. Hopefully this will turn out better. Thank you(: and please enjoy reading this.

New school. Same me. That's how it always. My mom's (if thats what you want to call her) last resort is to send me to my dad's to "straighten me out" Though to me im prefectly fine, my "mother" thinks otherwise. I'm just not a striaght A+, cheerleader, mommy's girl like my sister, savannah.

So instead of sunny Florida, where i've lived most of my life, I'm now moving to Forks, Washington. Seriously? What dumbasses name a town after an utensil.

So here I am in the middle of an airport saying goodby to all my friends. my lovely "mother" decided not to even show up to say goodbye to me.

"Guys stop before I punch you all. Dont be a bunch of pansys!" This was really getting depressing. Christine, my friend since a kid pushed me in the sandbox and she punched him in the face. We were in kindergarden then. Weve been best friends ever since. She was the first one to speak up. "Belly im gonna miss you! What the fuck am I gonna do without you? Who's gonna charm our way out of trouble?"

"Is that all im good for? Using me? im hurt!" I smirked. In upsetting situations I always joke. Me and Christine have always gotten in trouble before. But I always seem to get us out or in less trouble. "Caitlin keep this chick out of trouble kay?" I asked my friend Caitlin who was to the left of Christine. She shook her head & they both hugged me. I knew they were tearing up atleast a little bit.

After they let go I saw Ty, one of my best friends/kinda crush. We both liked eachother but we were way better friends. You could see a tear coming down her face. "Come on sexy don't cry on me now." I enveloped her in a hug & she started sobbing into my shoulder. I broke down and a tear went down my face. I eventually let her go & gave her the sweatshirt I was wearing. It was a checkerboard, bright green swetshirt.

We both know why i was giving it to her. I was wearing it when we met at a party. She was the first girl ever to come up & flirt with me. That's when i finally realised that I was into girls. " You know your gonna be freezing right?" She told/asked me with a slight smile. I looked down at my cut jeans & band t-shirt. I nodded. She then leaned onto Christine. ( I think so she doesn't fall)

The only person left was... Becca, my girlfriend of 2 years. When I looked at her I got sadder & sadder. We met a football game in town & we've been together ever since. I grabbed her face & wiped away her tear with my thumb. " It's gonna be ok baby. You'll find someone way better one day but invite me to the wedding kay?" I winked at her.

We both knew long distance doesnt work so we decided last night that we should break up. With that, I kissed her one last time. I wished I felt some sort of spark or tingling or anything but there was nothing there. Though she is a great kisser.

After about a minute I let her go. I hugged her and grabbed my carry on bag. Then I walked away. I told myself earlier not to turn around, that it would just make me depressed. But reluctantly I did. I waved at them. I could see Christine holing back becca from running after me & Caitlin was holing Ty. I think she was crying. You could see strong faces on Christine & Caitlin. I knew when they got home they would break down.

Tears started streaming down my face. I walked to the plane & quickly sat in my seat. I plugged my headphones into my Iphone & started listening to music. I slowly started falling asleep.

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