Just a little move...., chapter 1
"Mom why do we have too move?" I said grabbing my drumsticks and pulling my long wavy black hair into a pony tail.
"Hun you know I got a new job in san fransico! I'm sorry you're leaving your friends but I have to take this job."
"Whatever" I said getting into the car and starting listening to the radio and my walk man and drumming along with the clash, and ramones.
As soon as I knew it we were in Willit's. It was alot differnet from Reno...
"MOM YOU DIDN'T TELL ME WE WERE LIVING IN THE MOUNTAINS!"
"I'm sorry hon, I thought you'd like it"
"I'll get used to it I guess"
Mom pulled into our driveway and we saw a beautiful white home with green triming and green shutters when we got out I saw a man with white hair and a boy that looked to be about my age with brownish blond hair.
"Hi i'm Frank Wirght Jr. And this is my son Frank but his friends call him Tre. I built your house for you guys and hope you like it!"
"Nice to meet you!" said my mother starting conversation with mr. Wright. So I went over to Tre.
"Hey" he said with a bright smile and started blushing "My name's Tre"
"Hi, My name's Gabrielle but my friends call me Gaby cause I talk alot" I said with a slight giggle. I was into this boy... Alot.
"Cool, I talk alot too. How old are you?"
"14 soon to be 15 in September. How about you?"
"14"
"Cool we're the same age." he looked down at my drum sticks "You play drums?!" he said and lit up like really fast.
"Hell yea I do! Let me guess you play too?" I said digging my feet in the sand and smiling.
"Yep I'm in a band, Well it's my neighbor's band. Maybe later you could come over to watch us practice."
"You bet I will here's my phone number." I said scribbling it on his hand.
"I'll call you at 4:00" he said "That'll give you time to unpack and shit" he said.
"You can come in if you want " I said with a smile.
"Nah I don't wanna get in the way"
"You so will not, Come on" I said grabbing him by the hand.
"Hun you know I got a new job in san fransico! I'm sorry you're leaving your friends but I have to take this job."
"Whatever" I said getting into the car and starting listening to the radio and my walk man and drumming along with the clash, and ramones.
As soon as I knew it we were in Willit's. It was alot differnet from Reno...
"MOM YOU DIDN'T TELL ME WE WERE LIVING IN THE MOUNTAINS!"
"I'm sorry hon, I thought you'd like it"
"I'll get used to it I guess"
Mom pulled into our driveway and we saw a beautiful white home with green triming and green shutters when we got out I saw a man with white hair and a boy that looked to be about my age with brownish blond hair.
"Hi i'm Frank Wirght Jr. And this is my son Frank but his friends call him Tre. I built your house for you guys and hope you like it!"
"Nice to meet you!" said my mother starting conversation with mr. Wright. So I went over to Tre.
"Hey" he said with a bright smile and started blushing "My name's Tre"
"Hi, My name's Gabrielle but my friends call me Gaby cause I talk alot" I said with a slight giggle. I was into this boy... Alot.
"Cool, I talk alot too. How old are you?"
"14 soon to be 15 in September. How about you?"
"14"
"Cool we're the same age." he looked down at my drum sticks "You play drums?!" he said and lit up like really fast.
"Hell yea I do! Let me guess you play too?" I said digging my feet in the sand and smiling.
"Yep I'm in a band, Well it's my neighbor's band. Maybe later you could come over to watch us practice."
"You bet I will here's my phone number." I said scribbling it on his hand.
"I'll call you at 4:00" he said "That'll give you time to unpack and shit" he said.
"You can come in if you want " I said with a smile.
"Nah I don't wanna get in the way"
"You so will not, Come on" I said grabbing him by the hand.
