Chapter 2: moving day:

Spencers p.o.v

10 days has passed since the conversation with my father i know he was right i need to be a teenager and date more. Its 12 o’clock and today is moving day and i’m just checking to make sure i have packed everything. My dad went to L.A yesterday to set up the new house so it is ready for us just to move into. I’m kinda glad that he has done it all saves me from the stress of looking for everything. Me and mom are just gonna fly to L.A today. Although i was not happy when i heard that we were moving i’m kinda excited about meeting new people and making new friends. It’s sunday today so i have to start school tomorrow which sucks but at leatst i might meet people sooner.

"Hey spencer hurry up we have to go the cabs here" My mom shouted.

"I’m coming mom" i replied running down the stairs. I took one last look at the house that i had grown up in and i wasn’t sad i was happy that it was time to move on. With a deep breath i grabbed my travel bag "okay i’m ready lets do this" my mom chuckled at my statement and we made our way out of the house and towards the cab.

After 5 hours we arrived outside of our new home we arrived just after 5:30pm. The house was a nice size it was big enough for the three of us to live in very comfortably. When we got inside i explored a little getting used to our new surroundings there was 4 bedrooms 3 bathrooms, a large kitchen which will make my dad very happ a little dining room and a large lounge room. My dad already picked out the room he thought i would like best and he did a good job its the second biggest room. My bed and everything were already set up he had charged my ipod ready for my arrival and left all my pictures out so i could put them where i wanted them. I decided not to put up all of my pictures just the few that were my favourites i wanted to leave space for my new photos. By the time i had finished it was 8:30 and my parents called me down for dinner.