* 3 Days later *

I had all my boxes out in the front yard and I was just in my room making sure I got everything. My walls had nothing on them anymore. My room was empty and I placed my hands on the walls. I grew up in this house.

I learned how to ride my bike here, got taught how to drive. Lost my mom. .. I wiped my tears and I walked down stairs. My dad was putting my boxes in the truck and I just stood there looking like an idiot.

"You ready?" He Said.

"Yeah I'm ready." I got in my car and followed my dads car and then the van behind me. I played some music to make me feel better. I cried a little in the car but I quickly wiped off my tears so that the people on the highway wouldn't see me crying.

We finally arrived at my new house. Anna was outside welcoming me. I got out of my car and hugged her. I grabbed my boxes and set them all in my room in a corner. Keri already set up my new bed. She also got my dresser and desk all set up.

Anna helped me unpack my bags.

(New room)

"Thank you Anna." I said laying down on my new bed.

"Guess what?" Anna said.

"What?" I Said.

"My brother is coming home tonight. I found out that his shows ended yesterday which means he's flying in tonight so you will get to meet him before you go to bed." She said poking my arm.

"I'm so excited." I Said sarcastically.

"He's a sweet boy don't worry." Anna said.

I shrugged my shoulders and turned on my tv. My dad and Keri went to pick of her son Daniel from the airport about an hour ago. They should be coming home soon.

Dad

Hey baby we are dropping off Daniel at the house and then we are going out to eat. Anna will be coming with us since we are dropping her off at her friends.

Brea

Okay dad.

Dad

Daniel is hungry for something could you cook him something. Something a teen boy would like.

Brea

Yeah. What time will you be home?

Dad

We will be home in about 7 minutes.

I grabbed my phone and went down stairs. I was in my pajama pants and a Calvin Klein sport bra. I got a small coat and put it around me.

I went to the kitchen and looked in the freezer. Hot pockets. What teenage boy doesn't love hot pockets. It's pizza. I put two in the microwave and got a plate out. I got a small bag of goldfish from the cabinet and set it on the plate. The hot pockets were done and I set them both on the plate.

"Hey I'm leaving Brea." Anna said and I heard the door shut.

"Okay." I yelled and then the front door opened and I heard a suitcase slam on the ground.