This is only Part 1 (You know that there are five parts altogether) so I'll be posting them one at a time. Oh, and one more thing: IF YOU DON'T LIKE TWILIGHT, DON'T READ!! (LOL, jk.)
Chapter 1: (Carly POV)
"Mom, do I have to move?" I complained.
My mother, Taylor, closed the fridge door.
"Yes, Carly." she said. "You must."
I groaned and slumped in my chair. I didn't want to move from Arizona to Seattle, which is where my brother Spencer lived. I'd miss all my friends.
"But why can't I come with you and Zach?" I asked.
Zach was Taylor's boyfriend. He was traveling and she didn't want to be apart from him. They got together 2 years ago, a year after my father died in a car accident.
"Carlotta Taylor Shay, you are not coming! End of discussion!" Taylor said.
I groaned again. My mom was kind and good-hearted, but, sometimes, she could be a real pain.
"You're leaving Friday."
I jumped. Friday?!
"What?!" I almost screamed.
"You heard me." Taylor said. "Friday."
"Then I only have three days to pack!" I said.
"Then you'd better get started."
I stood up slowly and trudged up the stairs to my room and collapsed on my bed. It wasn't fair. Moving to another state and not knowing anybody? Aggrivating. I decided to call my friend Lindsay and tell her the news.
"You're what?! she said.
"Moving." I said. "To Seattle."
"That's to far!" Lindsay complained. "How will we hang out?"
"I don't think we'll be able to."
I heard Lindsay sniffle. She was crying.
"Oh, don't cry, Lindsay!" I said.
"Why not?" Lindsay asked. "You're leaving."
"We can still call each other once in a while." I offered.
Lindsay sniffled again. "Ok."
Her mother yelled from the background. I couldn't understand her.
"Ok, mom!" Lindsay called. "I gotta go. I'll call you back later."
"'Kay. Bye." I said.
"Bye." Lindsay said.
I heard a click, then a dial tone. I fell back on my pillow. Even though I wasn't, I already felt alone. I closed my eyes and sighed.
(More coming soon)