Holidays pov
To say I was going to miss my friends would be an understatement. I can't live without them for a day! How am I going to live without them for the rest of my life?! Mom and dad said this would be good for us, but I know they just wanted to get us away from the people who were after us. I just wished that they had confronted me about this instead of making the choice to move on their own!
Right now, we are on our way to new York city. Yes, we are being nuts and driving. I'm sitting next to my little brother Jonas. We are playing crazy 8s in the back of our crossover. "mommy, when are we going to be there?" Jonas asked mom. "not for a while buddy" mom told Jonas. Jonas sighed. "why would you want to get to new York any way?" I asked Jonas, putting down an 8 of hearts in our playing pile. "I like adventure" he told me quietly. He then played an 8, changing the card to spades and making me pick up 8. (sorry! I forget the rules of crazy 8s!)
Mom and dad have a rule that we have to talk quietly when around astro and waverly. Astro is a baby. He hardly crys! So why do they worry about him crying?! Mom says he's just like dad, which in my option is false becuase if he was like dad he would be wanting to make lots of noise and chaos!
Waverly is 3 and freaks out over every little thing! Dad had to put her in the crossover when she was asleep so she wouldn't freak out about the move! She is such a drama queen. Mom says that she's only a drama queen due to the fact date she was an orphan since she was a Baby. I'm not surprised that nobody wanted her.
Dad is all about helping people and saving lives. He says that it's his job to stick up for us kids and mom since is our dad and mom is his wife! He says that hed do anything for us and mom! If dad would really do anything for us, we wouldn't be moving to new York in the first place!
I slouch in my seat, my back killing me from the already 7 hour car ride. I groan and moan in uncontrolling and aching pain. "sweetie, holly, are you alright?" dad asks me, not looking at me, since he is trying to keep his eyes on the very busy highway. "no! My back is killing me! I have to leave my friends and not to mention Geordie!" I yell and whisper at the same time. Geordie is or was my crush. Dad sighs. So does mom. "this is for your own good, holiday. You will be safe now that we will be away from Julie and Jerry" dad told me, a little mad at my Sudden outburst. I can't believe he called me holiday! He never calls me by my full name! He knows that I can't stand tobe called by full name! Or at least I thought he knew.
I stretch my short legs. We have stopped at a gas station for a bathroom break and to fill our crossover with gas. I bend over to touch my toes. Dad is filling the crossover with gas right next to me. I already went to the bathroom. I told him that every single time he had asked me if I had went to the bathroom. He had already asked me 20 times! I had a feeling that lucky number 11 was going to happen soon and boy was I right. "holly, do you have you been to the bathroom?" dad asked Me. "yes!" I shouted, stretching, cussing everyone at the gas station to look at us, really me though since I was the one creating to scene. "can you stop with that little attitude of yours, young lady?!" dad yelled at me, causing more stares. I stared at him, shocked. "whatever" was all I said. I walked into the gas station to get away from my so called dad.
The rest of the car ride to new York city was filled with more outbursts. Dad did apologize to me and I forgave him. Mom freaked out at dad before hand and told him to apologize to me. Astro was woken up by mom yelling at dad. Waverly had a fit becuase her homemade chicken ceaser wrap had lettuce on it! Jonas kicked me 5 times since he was bored. All was forgiven though. Mom and dad made up and made out, which was gross if you ask me. We were now in new York city, outside out of our new home, the sherway.
I carried a huge box into the elevator. Mom and dad followed me with their boxes. Mom had astro strapped to Her chest. Dad had waverly following him, carrying a pillow. Joan's was carrying a lamp from the moving truck. That's when I saw him. He was sitting on a couch in the lobby, playing with the wheels on his skateboard. He had dark brown hair and light skin. He looked a little muscular and his eyes were like diamonds! As I looked at him, I didn't notice my box hit the floor. That's when the boy got up off of the couch ran up to the elevator. "here let me get that for you" he said, picking up box. I didn't need to look at my parents to know they were smiling like embarrassing idiots!
"here you go" he said handing it to me. "thanks. I'm holiday by the way" I told him smiling. "I'm Emerson" he told me smiling. He turned to my parents. "is it ok if I help you move in?" Emerson asks. Mom and dad nodd eagerly."of course" dad said, smiling the way Jonas did. Please god don't let my parents embarrsse me!
I updated fast because you guys really seem to like it. There's going to be a lot more drama then I thought. Please r and r! I will update very soon