When I came in my parents were sitting on the couch with grim looks on their faces.
"What is going on?" I look at my mom, then to my step dad. Why were they sitting there???
They gestured for me to sit down between them. So I did. I felt my self sink into the comfy cushions.

My mom was the first one to speak.
"Honey... You know that we are working so hard to provide for you... And well..." She seemed like she was trying to reassure me.
"What your mother is trying to say is that she lost her job... And we will have to move to a different location." He seemed to be trying to do what mom was doing... The reassuring thing. I stood up and told them I will be in my room I just need time to think about everything.. They didn't seem to notice my new outfit but that doesn't matter now.
I closed my bedroom door behind me and it made a soft click. I turned to my room... the room I have had since I was little. My purple walls covered in posters of boys I will never meet and people I wished I was. Don't get me wrong I am looking forward to leaving. I have been waiting for this for a long time. I went to my closet and opened the sliding doors. My closet was a walk in one so I had plenty of room for my clothes and shoes and various other items that have been stuffed in here over the years. I grabbed all my suit cases and brought them over to my bed. I opened all of them up and went to my drawers and started putting my clothes in them all nice and neat. When I was finished with that I went over to my closet again and pulled out the boxes I have been saving for this. I started packing what I felt important and threw away everything else... I have been saving money forever so I probably have enough money for new, better things to show that my new life was going to be better.

Three days later in the new school...
People stare at me. They whisper behind me look three the new girl. I feel like am outsider. When I reach my new locker I start turning the dial to my combination. It finally opened after my third try. Once it did I had books falling on me knocking me to the floor. I hear some giggles but then they turn to hushes as if something big was happening. I start picking books off my body so I could sit up when I feel two strong hands grab me and pull me to my feet. The hands are like static on my skin spreading warmth to every inch of my body. I turn around to thank whoever helped me up. Once I did my eyes saw the cutest guy there ever lived. My breath escapes my lips as I try to get out the words.
"Th...thank you" I say. He smiles and helps me pic up the books.
"Your new here aren't you?" He looks at me with curiosity.
"Ya..." I saw as I practically stare at him. His eyes are a striking blue that resembles the ocean after a storm...try are absolutely beautiful. His hair is cropped in such a way that it fell in his face with a little swoop. At that moment I wanted to run my hands through his hair.
"I thought so...I would remember seeing you." He smiles and my heart melts.
"Ya remember..haha.." I am a loser I can't get out two simple words what's wrong with me????