When we got on the plane, well....SAM FREAKIN GOT ON MY LAST NERVE. He practically THREW me away so he could have the window seat. -.- I sat down next to him and got on my laptop, then logged on to facebook. "Just got on the plane to San Diego...gonna miss everyone." Then logged on to twitter, "Moving to San Diego. Wish me luck." About an hour later....."Passengers, this is your captain speaking. We will be landing in San Diego in about 3 hours. So I called my longtime bf. "Helloo!" "Hey Jason." "Oh hey Destiny. I'm gonna miss you." "I'll miss you too. But..." "Listen, can we be....just friends?" "That's what I was gonna say! Not to hurt your feelings or anything." "Oh its ok." -awkward silence- "Well bye Jason." "Bye, Destiny." And then I got up to get a snack for me and Sam. When I was finished, I somehow fell asleep.
"Destiny. Destinyy.. DESTINY!" "WHAT?" "Wake up." Grrr. Whoa. San Diego...was...AWESOME. In Texas we were like, 10 miles from Selena Gomez's house. But in San Diego, it's possible we could live right next door to a celebrity. SAWEET. Mom had flagged a taxi, so we climbed in. "Blah blah blee bloo blob." Sorry but the address (ISNT REAL) was too long. A couple minutes later, the taxi pulled up next to our new house. Mom paid the driver and he sped off. I shifted my suitcase to my other hand and grabbed my other suitcase. I walked into our new house. IT. WAS. BIG. Did I mention it was a 3 story MANSION? No? K. I walked up to my bedroom, which the painters had painted white with hot pink dots. -Now if I could make some friends, this would be perfect- I walked back outside for my remaining 3 suitcases -I know it doesn't sound like a lot of clothes but I can really pack stuff tight- and started unpacking a little. I put a little label on all the drawers: Shirts, Jeans, Dresses, Hats, ITEMS THAT SHALL NOT BE NAMED, and some or my shoes.
Mom had stayed awake the whole flight, planning regristration for Sam and I. (You know, for school.) She was pretty tired. We ate ham sammiches, she went over a couple things for her new job, and fell asleep in her spinny chair that sorta lets you curl up, and it looks like a half cave. I texted Katelynn and called my other friend Saraneam (Sara for short) and fell asleep in my own spinny chair. -The next morning- "DESTINYYY!!!! SAMMMMM!!!! WAKE UP!" Finally, Sam doesn't wake me up. I wanted to impress my new class, so I got dressed in one of the coolest outfits I had: Deep blue skinny jeans with holes, a bright yellow ruffle top with a light grey hoodie (unzippered) and my dark purple watch. I went downstairs (my legs hurt bc i was on the top floor) and ate, then went back up and brushed my teeth. My long, dark brown wavy hair was messed up, so I brushed it really good and put it in a ponytail to the side. (yknow, regular ponytail over ur shoulder) Then I did my makeup. When I was done with that, I grabbed my iPhone and iPod and put it in my purple and white bag and headed downstairs. "Sam, cmon!" I was 16 and 7 months, so I could drive on my own now. I was gonna drive Sam to the elementary school, then head towards the high school. "Coming!!"
-heading towards elementary school- "Hey Des can we go see a movie? I wanna see Cars 2." "Sure Sam. I'll pick you up when I get outta school. Byee." I headed towards the high school. When I parked, I ran towards the entrance and went to the office. "Name?" "Destiny Marie Johnson." "Your first class is down the hall to the right, 3rd door on the left." "Thank you." I ran to my class. The teacher saw me through the little window and told the class that they had a new student, blah blah blah. I walked through the door, and everyone looked over at me. "Hi. I'm Destiny Johnson. But you guys can call me Des if ya want." A girl stood up and introduced herself. "Hey, I'm Michelle. If you need some help, just ask me." "Thanks Michelle." "Destiny, your seat is next to Mickayla Adams. Mickayla?" A girl (obviously Mickayla) stood up and squirted a water gun at me. I flinched and sat down. "Okay class, I have a very very VERY hard question for you." Oh greaaat. "What is A squared plus B squared?" Omg. I raised my hand. "Destiny?" "C squared." "Correct! Haha, fooled ya!"
I feel like you are writing in a very un professional way. But other than that seems like an interesting story.