Toadstool

"Finally! Moving day!" That day was one I would long remember... I woke up groggy and still half asleep. Immediately I remembered that I was supposed to be out of my apartment building by 12:00 pm today. My alarm clock said 10:24. "Shit.." I put on my satin black shirt and my sage green Pilot jacket. Black jeans and jungle boots. I muttered. "If I'm gonna pack all of my stuff and be in the road by 12 I should have started packing 2 hours ago!" I'm still not sure why, but I always talked to myself like that. Like how all the other girls at my old highschool would usually do these kinds of things with their best friend, I do these kinds of things with me and myself. It took all the way up until 12:00 to pack my belongings in my car. I had a Bronco 2 so most everything fit. I also don't own very much so that's a plus. Anyways, once I was checked out and started the drive to my new house (which I bought in cash for super cheap) my thoughts began to take over. Sorry in advance, I think a lot. To start off my thoughts during the one and a half hour drive, my love life. I've never actually dated before. Yeah I've had many crushes but they never got any bigger than that. Maybe Ill find the one where I'm moving to.. Maybe. The next 30 minutes consisted of "Horses!", and "Cows!". More thinking. I wonder what the house will look like. This time I'm doing a Youtubey video. (I like to pretend I have a life and pretend that I'm a famous Youtubeyer) 'Hey guys, it's me Ivy. If your new here, I'm Ivy Sparks, I'm 18, and I'm in highschool. I live alone because my parents are always off on business trips far away. If anyone was curious.' Around this point I would get tired of thinking and would start with the '99 bottles of milk on the wall...' "10 bottles of milk on the wall, 10 bottles of.. Wow..." My bronco, slowly, pulled up into to a neighborhood.