(Hey guys this is my first fanfiction and I just wanted to say I hate most likely that'll mean this fanfiction will end 10 years from now or when I give up :)I hope you enjoy this Bajancanadian fanfiction...
p.s I made up a bit of the information in this fanfiction just because... Yeah. I just felt like it...)
Chapter 1: MOVIN'!
Raven's POV:
I woke up as the plane landed and the lady next to me poked me.
"Sorry to disturb your nap, love, but we're in Florida now"
I slowly blinked open my eyes and thanked her and started collecting all my belongings up.
4 bags full of possessions... 1 for basics like phone, purse, ipad, ect. The other 3 were for usual stuff like kitchenware and clothes and personal possessions like my microphone, laptop, camera, everything for recording!
I love Florida. I always wanted to live here since I was 10 years old. Now I'm 19. Well almost. Saturday's my birthday and today is Tuesday.
Oh and by the way, I'm Raven. Yeah, yeah miss unusual here with a bird's name, but I like it. All my friends said it didn't suit me, but I don't know why. My hair is as black as black. Like a raven. When I turned 18 my parents asked me if I'd like to change my name for my birthday because they thought I hated it(dunno why though) but I said I wouldn't change my name for the world. Because no other name's suit me.
Finally I arrive at my house after calling a cab to pick me up. I told him my address and he said "sure thing 'lady, you new to the area by any chance?".
I looked at him in surprise and asked how he knew. "a secret I'm afraid m'lady" he joked.
I looked up at my house in astonishment. My parents bought me the house as an early birthday present because they knew I would move out after my birthday and because they knew I loved Florida.I had only one neighbouring house which was separated from my house by a fence and a gate. An easy way into my back garden I suppose. I looked up at my neighbour's house and saw no difference in the houses except the colour. Mine was white with brown window frames. Ew ugly. That needs to be painted! And my neighbour's house was mint with brown window frames, like a mint choc chip ice cream. I want ice cream now!
Just as that thought came to my head I see someone looking out their window. Somehow they look familiar. Oh well. Must just be my imagination because as soon as I blink they're gone.