Prologue -3 days ago- "Honey! Come down already! We're gonna be late for our flight!" mom yelled. I hate moving to another place. My life is so stupid. I have no reason to live. That was what I think about everyday since I was 10. I never had a best friend, boy friend or any sort of friend. The only friend I had was Ashton. "HONEY!" mom said. I snapped out of the flashback. I got my luggage, rushed down the stairs and stopped outside our car. I went back upstairs and stared at my empty, pastel room. I whispered goodbye and went inside the van. Before I knew it, I was beginning to doze off. --- "Pass me the syrup, please," I mumbled. My mom smiled and gave me the bottle of Maple Syrup. I squirted some on my pancakes and finished them up. I grabbed my BAGGU knapsack and put my high-tops on. Then I got in mom's car and relaxed. ---