They say moving sucks. I agree! My mom, Dr. Martinez, decided to accept a promotion at her veterinarian job. Woohoo! (Note the sarcasm.) Can you guess where to? No? Anyone? Arizona, which really sucks because I was just starting to like it here. I had to break up with my first boyfriend, Sam, for obvious reasons. He got really pissed and didn't even bother coming to my goodbye party. So much for," I love you, baby! Please don't move!" I don't even like being called, "baby", it's so annoying!
Anyway, right now I'm sitting in my bedroom, and playing my guitar. I played a couple chords, and hummed to the music. My sister, Ella, sat with me until it was time to go.
"Alright, girls! Time to go!" my mother screamed.
"Coming," we both muttered. I picked up my guitar, and hopped inside the car beside my sister. The trip was 13 hours, and, you can probably guess, I fell asleep. Unfortunately, one of my legs were under the other, so my right leg fell asleep as well. Joy.
I now sit on the ground writhing in pain as my foot gains its feeling back.
" Max, you're such a baby," Ella said.
" Whenever I have feeling again, I will totally kick your butt," I threatened.
" Alright girls, the rooms are already furnished, and your room door has your name on it. Go on in!" my mom said.
I got up, not giving a last thought to the pain in my foot. I ran up the stairs, taking two at a time to reach the top before my sister. Yeah, I'll admit, my competitive side got the best of me, but do I care? Nope, not one bit. I won, to those of you who actually care, and went to the end of the hallway where my bedroom was.
Now, first, let me explain that my family has a bit of money in it, so I was expecting something just a bit overdone, but this was extravagant! I had a queen sized bed with an awesome black and white comforter set, a 42" flat screen TV, a full bathroom, and, best of all, a sound-proofed room with drums, an electric guitar, a piano, and a new acoustic guitar. I was ecstatic. After I was done scoping out my new bedroom, my mom called us down.
"Tomorrow, you girls will start at Central High School. Sounds fun doesn't it?" We both muttered an answer in agreement. I, honestly, am none too excited about it. I mean, seriously, who's excited to go to school? And I know all the nerds in the world just screamed," Me!" That's right, I see you out there.
Anyways, I am currently lying in bed, anxiously awaiting tomorrow. Just as I was about to fall asleep, my sister starts to obnoxiously blabber on her phone, about boys, I'm sure. So much for a good night's sleep.
I enjoyed writing this, and this is my first one. Please review! I have another chapter coming soon!
