I woke up and I looked out the widow and I'm pretty sure I'm looking at Australia (a/n:I don't know how long it would take so yeah).

Over the speaker sure enough I hear "we will be arriving in Sydney, Australia in 10 short minutes" I sighed to myself.

I wasn't ready to move to a new place I liked Rhode Island even though it was a small ass state it had my family and more importantly my brother was there and he was my best friend. It will be hard not to see him and talk to him every day.

The evil intercom spoke again saying "please buckle up we are landing" finally something I was dreading was happening.I was in Australia. We moved because of work for my uncle.

We landed and we all got up and got our carry-ons and left the plane. 20 minutes later we got our luggage and we were in a cab going to our new home. I'm so excited note the sarcasm. We got there in a sadly short 30 minutes of me listening to Nirvana and The Beatles. I got out of the cab first and just looked at our new home. It was pretty big.

We all got our stuff even though I tried to just run inside to try to get the best room and just leave all my shit on the side of the road because getting a good room is more important.

But my aunt yelled at me. Some things don't change. We got inside. I dragged all my stuff up the stairs to whatever room was the first one I saw and it wasn't to big but it wasn't to small.

I liked it. Jaymee just remember you like Rhode Island better. My bed, clothes, and rest of my future were here. So I just laid on my bed for what felt like an hour but was just 5 minutes.

I got up because I herd a bang come from the room next to mine. I ran to the next room and I opened the door and my sister the clumsy bitch that she is dropped a box of light bulbs on the floor. Good job Beth.

The first thing she said was " I didn't mean it" I replied with "that's what you always say". We cleaned everything up and she said "thanks" and then I left.

I went in my room and I got my skate board and went down the stairs to the door. My aunt stopped me and said "where do you think you going" I just said "out"and left she yelled "DON'T GET ANOTHER TATTOO".

I just smirked and kept skating. I went by our neighbors house and they were boys around my age and since I had to move at the beginning of sophomore year I thought they might go to my school so I simply smiled at them.

I kept skating and bumped into someone and said "Fuck, I'm sorry I wasn't wasn't watching where I was going" and they said "Yeah no shit Sherlock" I laughed I don't know why but I did.

I finally looked up and it was a boy, around 6 feet tall he was blonde had a lip ring and a lot of tattoos. I can't forget those blue eyes that anyone would kill for.

I was knocked out of my train of thought when he said while smirking "just take a picture it last longer" I blushed a little of how embarrassing that was and he then said "your American" I replied with "nooo" sarcastically and he laughed and walked away and then turned around saying "see you later beautiful".

I blushed a little again. Damn. I started skating back and i noticed the boys from earlier were still outside. They all looked the same height. One had dirty blonde hair and all black on.

All of them had all black on. The other one had black hair. There was one more and he had blueish purple hair. They were all very attractive boys.

The dirty blonde one came up to me and said "hi am Ashton" I replied with "hey I'm Jaymee" he smiled and grabbed my arm and took my over to his friends. Don't like when people touch me so I tried to get out of his grip but couldn't.

We got to his group and he said "sorry for dragging you" I just glared and he said an "okay" under his breath. The next person to talk was the one with black hair he said " hello I'm Calum your new neighbor" I smiled and said "hi I'm Jaymee" and then the boy with died hair said "I'm Michael, Michael Clifford" I laughed a little and said "I'm Jaymee, Jaymee Reynolds".

After talking to the boys about there band and how there was a member missing at the time I went inside my house. It feels so weird calling it that. Preparing for yelling to happen but it never did.

My aunt walked by and smiled and said "i saw you talking to those boys I glad you made friends" I just said " I guess" and walked up stairs to my room. But before I opened the door my sister said "are you hungry" I said "no" she said "okay" and went down stairs I'm guessing telling my aunt that.

I got into my room and all my stuff was away my bed was made and my posters were up. I smiled to myself because I knew it was my sister. She knew I didn't want to move so she did this. I hate her and love her. I changed into pjs and just fell right to sleep. And I remembered I have school tomorrow. Ew.