Chapter 2
Miley
Man, how I wanted to get out of this moving van. Gosh, it was a loooooooong ride.
Tennessee to California? Yea, I thought so.
I got out and stretched and stuff and this blonde girl pulls up across the street in front of this pretty, old, fixed up house.
She was about to knock when this shaggy-haired brunette boy comes out.
I started unloading boxes and kinda ignored them.
All of the sudden, I heard a skateboard rolling behind me.
I turned around and both of them were standing there.
"Hi, I'm Miley," I said, trying to make friends.
"Hi I'm-," The boy was cut off by two girls walking by.
"What are you, from Texas?" They asked.
"Tennessee," I said.
"Whatever, Hillbilly," One said.
I felt tears build up in my eyes.
Oh great.
I turned and ran, because I didn't want these kids thinking I was some kind of baby.
I heard distant footsteps behind me, but I kept running.
I ran upstairs into my empty room and sat in the corner and cried, with my face buried in my hands.
Then the boy slowly came in, and sat by me.
"I'm from Texas, and when I moved here, the kids made fun of me, too," He said.
"Really?" I didn't believe him. He seems like a popular guy.
"Yup, I was constantly made fun of. That girl I hang out with is the only one who didn't make fun of me," He said.
"Is she your only friend?" I asked.
He put his arm around me, "Not anymore."
Then I smiled.
After a while, He got up, "Well, I better go, my mom's probably worried."
"Yea, my dad probably is too, with just us up here," I said, positive.
"Bye," He said.
"Bye," I said.
I sat in my room for a while, looking out the window, looking for him.
I saw him and waved.
I said, "Bye Mysterious cute boy."
And he went, "What?"
I laughed.
What a dork.
A cute dork.
A REALLY cute dork.
HEY!! My stupid Word thingy messed up this whole chapter so I had to write it again!!! UGH I was soooo MAD!!
Anyways, I kinda realized that its not exactly the same as Flipped.
AND THEN, I realized that someone else wrote a Flipped story. Sorry!!