The song is "Watching Airplanes" by Gary Allan.  (It's mentioned in the story)  This is one of my favorite songs.

Hi!  My name is Annabeth Chase.  I'm 18 years old and have a good life.  Well, that is until last month.  My parents got divorced.  They've been fighting for so long, and they finally decided to split up.  Now, I have to move to Idaho with my dad.  The Gem State.  The lovely potato state.  I have to leave my family and friends plus, I have to start over.  So, as you could have guessed, I'm in my room, balling my eyes out, packing for Idaho. 

My dad's always wanted to love on a farm/ranch.  Especially in Idaho, but he ended up moving to New York with my mom.  They're complete opposites right?  In his exact words; "Idaho is a very beautiful place, with the best people and the best nature.  It ain't recognized for it's true beauty.  I want to be a part of the amaZhang, hard working community."

A little excessive, don't ya think?

Suddenly, I heard a knock at my bedroom door.

"Annabeth?"  It was my dad. 

"What?"  I said, trying to keep my voice steady.

"You almost done?"  He asked me.

"Yeah.  Almost d-"  I let out a sob.  Whoops.

My dad opened the door, almost timidly, and sat down next to me, on the bed.  "I'm really sorry you have to go through this, Annabeth."  He said.

"Mhm."  I said sarcastically. 

"Ya know, stuff like this makes you stronger and who you want to be, right?"

"Mhm."

"Well.  I'll let you finish packing."  With that, he walked out of my room.

As I packed, a thought came to my mind; What if this really does change my life forever?  For the better maybe?  Or the worst?

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2 hours later, I'm sitting next to my dad on a plane to Idaho.

My dad was listening to a song called; 'Watching Airplanes', which is kind of a coincidence , because we're on a plane and it says; "I'm just sitting out here watching airplane take off and fly, trying to figure out which one you might be on and why you don't love me anymore."  I mean seriously!  What a coincidence!

Anyway, while he was listening to country I was listening to classic rock.  They're pretty similar but I haven't listened to country, besides when I was with my dad.  From what I've heard I actually like country music.  I couldn't help but wonder what our new home would look like.  Would they would we have lots of land?  Would we have horses?  I love horses.

Slow updates.  I started this book back in, like, September, but I haven't had the motivation to get it out there.  I have an art project due soon, so this is what I'm doing for it.  Hope you enjoy it!