Her story

It all started at my old school...

I moved from North Carolina to Florida. The reason for that is my dad. I had to leave everything

because he couldn't find a job. Like what's that suppose to mean? I think they wanted to separate

me from my boyfriend. They think he's " bad" and will make me do things I regret. So anyways we

Are moving to Miami Florida. Which is ok because they have beaches, warm weather. It's just

Paradise.

" Come on Taylor get your things together!" Yelled my mom from downstairs.

" Jeez just wait" I yelled backed. I had about 6 big bags of clothes. I didn't take anything that wasn't

the Florida type of style. Ok I might be a little weird but who can't bring 3 pairs of there uggs to

Florida? Walking down the stairs I have on a bright orange/pink tank top ( to make my skin look

kinda tan, cuz who wants to look like a ghost compared to these people?) White shorts and a pair

of white and silver sandals from target.

" Ready to go?" My dad asked with a big smile on his face?

" Um I guess?" Looking away. " So where is mom?"

" Oh she is um.." He started to mumble.

" Right here." She snapped as she walked into the living room. The house looks so empty and it

kinds makes me sad. But then again Florida sounds good. Cute boys, beaches and warm weather.

We packed our things in our white suburban. On the way out to the highway we stopped and got

McDonalds. I got a double cheese with just ketchup, medium fries, and chocolate shake. Of course

if you want to be a white girl you have to gram your food. Here comes the most boring car ride

ever. For the first hour I was just listening to my pop country. My fav is Luke Bryan. What a babe.

My mom was telling me about how I'm going to love Florida and I told her I'm sure I will.

" Taylor, now that we are moving to Florida and since your going to a new school your going to

need to make new friends and maybe a new boy?" My mom said.

" I'm sure it won't be that hard to make new friends." I answered.

" And I'm sure it won't be but I'm just saying." She said. After that I put my beats on to shut the

conversation out. Hours went by and it seemed like forever. I decided to take a nap and ended up

sleeping until my mom woke me up to see the Miami exit sign. I started to get excited not only to

be in Florida but to get out of this car. We started driving snd I say a bunch of cute guys. It took

about five minuets to get to our house. When I saw it my eyes almost fell out.

" I thought you lost your job?" I piped up.

" Well I did but your grandma chipped in." I didn't care if he was lying all I care about is that this

is my house. We unpacked everything out the car and set everything in the living room. The living

room was so beautiful. It had a fireplace, big tv, two big couches, book case. It was amazing.

I started walking up the stairs to my new room. I opened the door and dropped my bags. I loved it!

A queen bed, couch, tv, desk, balcony that lead to the backyard with a pool. Now the most

important thing is my walk in closet! All I wanted back in North Carolina was a walk in closet.

Picturing all the clothes I can put in here makes me jump up and down.

Knock knock.

"Who is it?"

The door opens and my mom and dad are standing there.

"We'll what do you think?" They ask

" I love it!" I run and give them a big hug. I started unpacking my things. I started with my closet.

I put my clothes in the color of the rainbow. My shoes as well. I was putting my purses on a shelf

when I noticed that I only have three. The only one I like is getting kinda beat up. So after this

unpacking I'm going to go shopping. Maybe. I put my chevron comforter on my bed with my

matching throw pillows. I head downstairs and told my parents that I'm heading on a walk.

Walking down about a block or so I see the beach. The most amazing thing ever. I decided to walk

down there. I found a spot away from everyone and sat down. Admiring the waves. Watching the

waves for about thirty minuets I started to get up. As I was getting up, BAMB.

"Ouch!"

" Oh my gosh! I'm so sorry are you ok?" At that moment our eyes met and I was breathless.

" Oh yay I'm fine, it's ok."

" Are you sure?"

"Yup." I started walking away when he ran for me.

"Wait!"

"Can I get your name?"

" um ya it's Taylor"

"How come I haven't seen a beautiful Taylor around here before?"

" um cuz I just moved here from North Carolina." Trying not to blush.

"Oh well here's my number. See ya around." Right then I thought.... Danggg

On the way back from home my heart was racing thinking of him. I don't even know his name so

it's going to be him for now. Looking at the number in my hand I folded it into my pocket.

I got home around ten and decided to just go to bed. I snapchated my friends and my boyfriend for

what seemed like an hour. My boyfriend doesn't understand anything right now and for once

it's ok with me. Setting my alarm on my iPhone for 10:00 and heading to bed is what I did next.