Chapter one

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"No mom I don't want to move to a different school this is like the tenth time! I can't just stay and finish at least two school years. we always move right when things in my life get good" I say ranting to my mom. "well sweetie... your dad is getting moved for a better job in California and hopefully we'll stay there for a while before he gets moved again." she said as nice as possible while packing. I go into my room and shut the door. I take out a book full of blank pages that my friend gave me before she moved away she told me to use it and write a journal. I agreed so I got a teal sharpie and wrote carlee journal across it. I grab a pen and began to write. hey I'm carlee my dad is in the Air Force and we move alot. I hate moving. Every time I move to a new place I make new friends and I get to like them and then when I do we move right away. Its like I can't get a boyfriend cause I move so quickly so I never had one. I get done writing and put down my pen when some one knocks at my door. I quickly put it away and say come in. It's my dad. ''Hey girl how you hanging in" he says with a smile. "okay I guess" I say laying down. "listen I know you hate moving because you can't always keep the friends you make but I have to for my job and it just we have to as a family" he says "okay" I say as he leaves

The next morning I say good bye to all my friends I have made and get in the car to leave for California. We been in the car for almost 10 hours. my ears are about to bleed, my butt is going numb And my legs are asleep.

I get woke up to tell me were here. We call some of my dad's buddies to move all the heavy things in. While there moving everything I go to look around the new house. Our house is huge, bigger than all the other ones we have had, moving sucks but this house I love it. I quickly run upstairs to go pick out my bed room. I choose a big room. my parents bedroom is down stairs while I'm upstairs with my own bathroom and we have two more rooms up here too which might be a guest and a office.

I go down to the truck to grab my boxes and organize my room while my dad and his friends put in my bed and my dresser and my tv.

The next morning my room is almost done I just have to unpack some more than I'm done. When I get out of bed I go downstairs for some breakfast. I walk into the Kichten still getting unpacked but it's huge so I find the cereal and a spoon and a bowl just to find out we had to get rid of the milk before we moved so it didn't go bad. So on the list of things we need I wrote down milk. I go back upstairs and grab my journal and start to write down what has happened.

Dear journal,

This week has been crazy. I had to leave all my friends to move across state for my dads job. But the house is huge I love it. I actually have my own bathroom and I'm upstairs by myself without my parents watching me.

I wrote down some more before my mom calls me downstairs. I ran down stairs and into the kichten where she is. "yes". "So I called the school your starting next week and I'm gonna go grocery shopping ,so we have food do you need anything?" she asked. "not that I know of but milk." I say. I go back upstairs to finish unpacking.

A hour later I got unpacked and had the boxes in the garage and my clothes and shoes in my closet and the rest of the clothes in my dresser. I plop down onto my nicely made bed and lay there since we still don't have cable. I was so bored I decided to go explore the back yard, it was also big. I saw that someone put up a Hamic; I loved those things. There so relaxing. Then I hear something from next door. "FINE THEN!" I hear a boy yell. I peep over next door through the gate where I see a guy sitting down with a guitar on his lap. he was attractive. The guy had brown hair with brown eyes a nice body because he was shirtless with shorts on and vans.
He was medium height like me. He was perfect. He looks over and sees me peeking. I quickly duck down and hide. He starts to walk over. "hey come back" I heard him say. he's over by the fence when I decide to pop up. "um hey.. I'm sorry I was peeking and disturbing your privacy". I say quickly. "no your fine, I was wondering when someone was gonna move in next to us and you did". he said. I was looking at this sexy face. he had such a great smile and you could tell and great personality too. "I'm sorry.. what's your name?" he asked me. "Oh yeah I'm ... Carlee and yours?" I try spitting out. "oh I'm wesley" he says with a smile. " so where did you move from" he asked. "I moved from Kansas." I said. "oh that's cool. do you like your new house?" Wesley said. "yeah it's nice" I say trying to act cool. "well that's good. hey I have to go but it was nice meeting hopefully we can hangout sometime soon". he says walking away. "you too and yeah that would be nice." I yelled back. I run inside upstairs to my bed room to write In my journal.

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