“WHAT IN THE HELL IS IN MINNESOTA?”
Hi i’m Paris and i’m 15 years old, Im a freshman at Summer High School In California. Well not anymore because I’m leaving California because my mom lost our house. So she decided that we’re moving to Minnesota. all I say to that is “WHAT THE HELL IS IN MINNESOTA?” that does not really matter anymore, because everything’s packed and we’re already driving there.
I have to leave my best friend of four years and it sucks, Brooklyn has been my rock since middle school it’s hard to imagine being so far away from her. 2,000 miles away from the person I have told everything to, the only person I care for outside my family. Honestly life sucks right now. I have to start school in a whole new state. During the middle of the school year, they are gonna think i’m a throwaway or i’m psychotic.
At this point Im too tired to care because we have been driving for 2 days and I’m exhausted. We finally made it to my mothers friends house, she’s not a very nice women. She has prickly chin hair, fair skin, a button nose, ginger red hair, and piercing silver eyes. We have to sleep on air mattresses for the time being until we get our own place.
My younger sister is 14 and a pain in my ass all the time. She is funny, smart, but definitely has an attitude problem. I love her to the ends earth though and no one can change my mind about that. Our first day of school is next week on Tuesday which my mom is continuously reminding me and my younger sister. Luckily, we went school shopping so I have new clothes and supplies for this awful school I have to attend.
With all these thoughts clouding my mind, I allowed myself to drift off into sleep.