Madi's P.O.V
I am currently in old clothes and have my dirty blonde hair tied up in a bun thing. And I'm painting my room...a crimson red color. As I finished up the final coating on my walls, I put the brush down and started pulling at the blue painter's tape protecting the trim and bits around the windows. I walked out to allow the paint to dry and made lunch. "Finish your room yet?"

I smiled and shook my head no. "Almost daddy. I have to get the trim and then put my furniture where its wanted," he nodded and walked out saying he'd be back later. After eating, I walked in and painted the trim black before taking a break and sitting on the living room couch. I looked out the window and saw that a girl and a boy who looked about my age were walking in the door across the street. I know it sounds cliche but from the looks on their faces, you could tell there was only one thing on their mind. And let me tell you, it's not homework.

I walked back into my room and looked at all the empty space both in the room and on the walls. I planned on painting quotes on the wall in black...I'm a big music person, so most will probably be from songs. Chicago was an awesome city as far as music went for the past year, and New York wasn't so bad either. So I suppose the moves weren't total losses. I mean, I love music and this just expanded my iTunes library.

After waiting an hour or so for the paint to dry and then brought my furniture in carefully. I hooked up my computer, and all of the other electronics that were to be in my room. I finished putting my books in the bookshelf before making my bed. I laid down to take a breather after setting my alarm clock for school tomorrow. After a few minutes, I realized we didn't have much food...which was bad. I grabbed my keys, closed the windows and walked out the door to my Mitsubishi Lancer and headed off towards the grocery store we had passed on the way to the house. I decided I'd get new plates, and my license changed before heading towards the grocery store.

After about half an hour, that was done and I was now in the car on the way to the grocery store after driving around a bit. I actually know where things are...anyways the dorky part? I'm listening to Celine Dion. "I'll be waiting for you, here inside my heart. I'm the one who wants to love you more. You will see how I can give you, everything you need. Let me be the one to love you more," I sang along quietly. I pulled up to the grocery store and rolled my eyes at a tall dude chasing a dude who was only a few inches taller than me around the parking lot.

After shopping around for forty minutes or so, I was finally getting my groceries bagged and paying. I smiled thankfully at the cute bagger boy. His name tag said Zacky and he had the most mesmerizing green eyes and snake bite piercings. "Thanks Zacky," I stated with a warm smile as he asked if I wanted help out to my car. "No thanks. See ya around," I refrained from adding the word 'cutie' at the end of that sentence since I don't know anything about him.

After putting things away, I made it to my room before passing out on my bed. When I woke up I took a quick shower and got dressed in a black and blue plaid tripp skirt, a black t-shirt with a water like design on it, and a pair of gym shoes. I threw my things in my bag and put on some eyeliner and mascara. I pulled my hair into a pony tail after brushing it and walked downstairs to eat.

I finished up my quick breakfast and walked out the door. When I got to school, the first group of people who caught my attention was a group of five guys and two girls. I recognized five of the seven. There was Zacky, the two from outside the store, and the two from across the street who weren't doing homework.

I rolled my eyes slightly at the short ones immaturity, as he wolf whistled. The only reason I walked over was because Zacky waved me over and he was cute. "You must be new."