Remy's Pov
Yeah, moving sucks. I moved several times, so I know. I was born in new Orleans then sent to an adoption center in New York. I stayed there for a few years then moved back to New Orleans with my new family.
I stayed there for a most of my life. Now I am moving to Mississippi. I don't get it of course I never get anything, for example my mom raising me to speak in third person. My dad doesn't like that idea so he is teaching me to speak in first. I am getting better. Although if I get really nervous, excited, anxious, or any other peppy emotions I talk in third. I can't control it then.
I don't get why my mom wants me to speak like that, she doesn't speak like that. Anyway back to the matter of moving. Like I said I'm moving to Mississippi. Even though Mississippi is right next to Louisiana. The accent is much different. And it's weird whenever I hear a southern accent shivers run through my body.
But there is a good side to this moving thing, at least this move. I am moving next to a girl my age. Another ladie to give my charm to. My parents always say, "Remy you are only thirteen you are too young to flirt like that." Yeah but who cares what they think. All the ladies in New Orleans think I'm irresistible and I can't help but flirt it's in my nature! But parents never understand anything. "I only want what best for you." They say. Ummm yeah right. They only want to annoy the crap out of you until you say something back at them and they say. "don't you use that tone with me, young man(or lady)" it is sooo annoying. I seriously think that parents were put on this planet to annoy the crap out of their kids.
But of course if it wasn't for parent all of us would be on the streets and have no home, wouldn't know right from wrong it would be a mess.
But my parents are abnormal. They do a lot of weird things, for instance fifteen minutes into the car ride they start singing. They want me to join in. yeah like that's ever going to happen. The car trip was maybe 2-3 hours I don't know I was looking out the window the whole time and after a while I just tuned them out. It was just noise in the backround and my day-dreams took over. Suddenly the noise stopped I turned my head so I was facing forward. I saw my new house. It was like a mansion. We pulled into the drive-way. My dad got out, then my mom got out and I finally got out. We all stared at the house for a while. It was big! I saw pictures of it but seriously…I couldn't wait to see the inside. I turned my head to look around and I saw someone on their porch. 'it must be her.' I thought. She was one of the most beautiful girls I ever saw in her own unique way. She had auburn colored hair and two little white streaks in the front it was pretty long too. I decided to go talk to her, I went over to my dad to ask permission. "Dad?" He made sort of an 'hmm;' noise. "can I go meet the new neighbor?" He nodded. I started walking over to her. She didn't seem to move, just seem to follow me with her eyes. When I got to her I realized she had dark green eyes. That stared into my sunglasses that I wore. " 'ello." I said. "hello." She kind of squeaked. I could tell she was mesmerized my me. All the girls are. "I be remy." I said in a flirtatious way. "Ah be..Ah mean Ah am Marie." I smirked. "makin' fun o' me, chere?" She shook her head. "no I was just.." I put my hand up to shush her. "don't…Remy understands." Oh crap, I just talked in third person I must be nervous. "REMY!" My mom's voice flew through the air. I sighed inwardly. She always ruins everything. "that be Remy's mother." Damnit! I gave her my way of saying goodbye and stood on my tippy toes took her hand and gently took it to my lips. She stood with her mouth partially open. "Remy be seeing you chere." I said stepping back down. I winked at her although I don't think she saw it and ran off to my house. I knew she was going to be my friend and hopefully she would become more.