Once my Mom had found out about it all she decided I could stay home for the last three days we left Friday. I spent my days packing... On the last day I had all my extra stuff packed except a small bag for stuff on the plane. I had a new reason to be sad... I couldn’t bring my computer she said it was too much of a hassle...

“Mia, come on we have to leave.” My Mom knocked on my open door that dreadful Friday morning... I still hadn’t talked to Kayla and I found it weird because Kayla always did ‘bros before hoes’ if you will...
Before leaving my room I looked at it one last time. It’s been my room for the past 16 years of my life! From the crib to the big girl bed... to my normally messy bed. I’ve always been in this house! I got in the cab with Grammy and Mom I watched the house disappear in the distance.

I know, I’m being moppey but wouldn’t you if you had all this coming into your life so quickly! The flight was long but I stared out the window and slept for the parts of it until we landed. Grammy and I waited for our luggage while my Mom freaked out about me meeting Brian SR, I rolled my eyes and plugged my ear phones in. I stared at the luggage until my eyes blurred so I had to blink. I picked up Grammy’s luggage first.. It’s not hard to stop hello the woman owns Elvis luggage! Mine was Guns N’ Roses also not hard to spot but everything but one suitcase was shipped so we didn’t have a lot but because my Mom was so boring her suitcase was just plain old navy... So we had to be ‘normal’ and check the tag. I got it and rolled my earphones up and walked to my Mom with my Grammy,

“Everything will be fine I promise!” She patted my cheek and I smiled at her, she had her corny moments but she wouldn’t be my ‘Passions loving-Nutella loving-Elvis suitcase having’ Grand-ma if she didn’t!

“Mia! Mom, this is Brian. Brian this is my daughter Amelia-“ I stopped her by glaring at the floor and muttering,

“Mia. It’s Mia.”

“Right... and this is my mother Elena Laurence.” My Grammy grabbed my hand and squeezed it,

“Pleasure to meet you Brian but I would like to get to the house so we can relax!” I giggled and allowed myself to be pulled by her. I know I was being a bitch and acting bratty but again wouldn’t you!

The car ride was so awkward... the sharpest knife in the world couldn’t cut it... I stared out the window listening to Pink Floyd while my Grammy played Solitaire on my iPod. Once we got there I hopped out and stretched, my black caprice unstuck from legs and I unzipped my yellow hoodie to reveal a green shirt with a green apple on it. I followed behind my Mom quickly and allowed Brian SR to bring me to my room... they lived in a fucken mansion! Someone PLEASE explain why my computer couldn’t be brought! I sighed loudly and saw everything already on my bed all my boxes of everything. My iPod was in my ears as I danced to Green Day and began to unpack. Opening my mini walk in closet I stacked my clothes and opened a door to see an attached bathroom... impressive! I brought the box of my jell/dye and put it on the shelf in the bathroom closet! After about 4 hours of unpacking I was finished off on Billy Talent and I felt someone touch my shoulder I dropped the tack I held and screamed, my iPod fell to the ground and I saw my Mom smiling at me,

“Oh hey.” I picked up both fallen items and looked at my Mom,

“Honey here,” She pushed a box into my arms, confused I watched her carefully as I opened it, I was shocked...

“Mom stop trying to by my love you have it! I’m sorry I’ve been such a spoiled brat! I can’t take the laptop.” That’s right her and Mr. Haner bought me a laptop...

“Nonsense, you’ll need it for school.” I smiled,

“Okay.”

“When you’re done come downstairs your Brian is home he has his friends with him though.” She winked and left me. I stashed the box under my bed and starred at the current black laptop that sat on my Jack Daniels comforter, it was my Dad’s it still smells like him... I think it’s just my imagination but who knows! About an hour later I skipped down the stairs two at a time white listening to Good Times Gone by Nickelback, I walked into the living room and thank god I have good eye sight because I ducked so fast I felt under attack! I slowly stood up my eyes wide and looked at a room filled with 8 people...

“Why did I just dodge a slice of pizza...” I asked slowly,

“We thought you would want a slice!” Some guy with beautiful bluish greenish eyes said, he had dark hair but he sat beside my guess Synyster/Brian because Mom had shown me a picture of him,

“MIA!” All of the sudden I was hugged, I slowly patted this tall guys back...

“Who are you...” He leaned back and grinned,

“I’m Jimmy! Or Rev! You’re the friend the physic predicted! You have to be awesome...” I slowly sort of smiled and walked past him and sat beside my Grammy who was playing poker with this big muscle bound guy...

I opened the box and saw a piece of peperoni bacon pizza. I grabbed it and smirked at Synyster,

“You’re cool AND she steals pizza... oh she so fits in with us!” Brian cheered and high fived Mr. Sexy eyes beside him. I blushed and munched on my pizza.

“Is it always like this?” I asked Mr. Haner,

“Basically, we have the biggest house so everyone is here a lot.” I nodded and tapped his shoulder,

“Thanks for the laptop you really didn’t need to!” He smiled like my Mom did,

“You’re part of the family don’t worry about it!” I nodded and leaned back and watched the loud chaos and smiled maybe Huntington Beach wasn’t so bad... and that’s not just because Mr. Sexy eyes has been stealing glances at me every few minutes while talking to his friends!