Here we are in Santa Carla, The one place which has had the most murders Let me introduce myself, My name is Scarlett Grace Emerson, I have to brothers Michael who my twin were both 16 turning 17 in 2 months then my younger brother Sam he only 14,Anyway My mam was in the driver seat driving through Santa Carla to my granddad he old, I was in the passenger seat since I was faster then my brothers, I used to live in California I got a boyfriend been seeing for 8 months so it was hard to move away from him and my best friend Julie we been friends for 3 years, I was captain of the cheerleading I was the best and everyone knew it I had straight A's I was the most popular girl in school and out I had all the boys even though I didn't want them, I was cursed with 36D boobs and a good figure. We arrived at Granddad house and he was lying on the ground i knew he was pretending to be dead because every summer i came here and he did the same thing
i laughed how my mam ran to granddad shaking him
'is he dead' My youngest brother sam said
'no he just a heavy sleeper' my mam said in a worried tone shaking granddad
'if he dead can we move back to California' Michael suggested making my mam glare at him
i walked past them into my bedroom but first i gave granddad a kiss on the head and said smiling
'you might of fooled them old man but not me' he sat up laughing
'nice to see you again grace' he always called me grace i don't know why but he just did
while my granddad was showing them around and telling them the rules i unpacked and fell asleep dreaming of a boy with blond hair and blue eyes
sorry it not long the nest one will be tat if anyone likes this first time doing a fan fiction and i love the lost boys