Chapter 1

Authors note:sorry my last update was short because this chapter was pre-written its short too but I promise the next chapter will be longer with school and everything I won't be able to post an update eveyday until I have a few more chapters pre-written but they'll be short chapters if I can have a few days I will have longer chapters and since I have the first paragraph of chapter 2 already done I might be able to post that later tonight :) thanks for reading this and for the great reviews.. next chappie will be longer really it will and I'll even try to update every few days but no longer than a week xx Enjoy! ;D

It's been a week since the phone call. I've got all my clothes,books, art supplies, make up, toiletries, my guitar and the other little things like my laptop and Ipod I need packed to go to my dads house, my motorbike was sent over earlier today with some of my furniture. I will be going there tomorrow morning so I just came back from the hospital as I was saying my goodbye to my mam for the time being, I've visited her everyday since the accident, sitting there hoping she'd wake up.

She hasn't and that's why I'm here lying in bed hoping to fall into a dreamless sleep as I wait for tomorrow to come, the day were I leave everything I've ever known in Florida to go to the strange streets of New York. The weather is suppost to be horrid there, as it rains alot. It doesn't rain much here, its mostly really sunny.

Here I may not be the most popular person in school but I have good friends and everyone likes me..well I think they do, they all know not the pick a fight with me because I used to get into them alot and come out looking like nothing happen ha, but i won't even have one friend when I start school on Monday and I barley know my brothers so I don't know even know if they'll want to talk to me. When I get there I will only have two proper days to settle in until I have to go to school. Well might as well wish me look getting ready for Hell!

The next day

Beep! Beep! beep! I hit my alarm clock but it still dosen't knock off. Beep! Beep! I ending up throwing it aganist the wall, if mam was here she would be ranting at me about my temper and that she's sick of buying me new alarm clocks then telling me to get up and get dressed. That only really happens when I have to get up earlier then usual or I don't sleep well the night before which both was happening now.

I check my phone it reads 4:30am I get up I only have 45 minutes to have a shower and get ready until the taxi will be here because I have to be there at 5:30. I mean who gets a plane that early I usually only get up at that time because I'm am early bird and i wake up when the sun rises.

When I'm ready I grab my backpack put my Ipod, laptop , a sketchbook , some coloured and normal pencils , my wallet with my money, some snacks and a drink into it. I already had my three suitcases downstairs so when I hear the taxi beep I grab my sunglasses and my bags put them into the taxi's boot with some help from the driver and get into the car where I start my during to my new home in New York.

After the plane ride

I get off the plane and go to collect my bags. When I get them I struggle a little but manage to get outside to where I see a sign saying 'Fray'. I look at the person holding the sign. It was a man who looked about 40 with white blonde her and dark brown eyes dressed in a suit and tie, my father, beside him are two teenage boys, the oldar one with black hair and drack brown almost black eyes must be Sebastian and the Younger one with white blonde hair, like our father, and emerald eyes like our mothers was my twin brother Jonathan. As I make my way over to were there standing with my bags I can't help wish mom was there and I keep wondering wat will happen next.