*Iphone rings*
Ohhh... Damn is it just me or getting up is the worst. It's more worst when you just slept like 2 hours ago but you have to get up as today is the moving day. Yes, bye bye old house and hello new house.
Damn, where's my manners, Hello everyone I am Savannah Jones, everyone calls me Sav for short. I'm just a 17 year old and we are shifting to Oakland! And today is the last day in San Diego.
Most of my things are already there, yesterday night I knew we have to travel early to Oakland but being the dumb girl, I ended up watching all the episodes of the series You .
Now my mom is screaming, great time to take my sorry ass up!
My mom Sophia Jones, 50, Teacher, likes to rule us but is a sweetheart.
My dad Matthew Jones, 53, corporate lawyer, and always moves around US and made us now to shift in total.
He said this is the last time, but this is the 4th time he has said in the last 10 years. Ok, I have to really get going, I finish up my morning tasks of course using only one hand because what gotta be updated with what's happening around the world thorough instagram.
I wear a loose black T- shirt and ripped jeans and was happy I didn't look like a stuffed teddy bear and put on my trusted vans. Trust me I m not one of those skinny ass people, I m girl with some meat on bones.
When I come out of my room, I see around the house it's just a two bedroom flat with 2 baths. Just a regular flat with maintenance that sucked!!
I see my mom packing some sandwiches for our trip and my dad is packing up the last minute things into the carton. He says "Sav can you find the tape?".
Damn the tape where the hell would I go to find it. I look around for good five minutes and take a sandwich from the counter table and munch it on my way.
My dad screams from the hall "Savannah Marie Jones if you don't come back with tape! You don't get to sit in the front today in the car". I panic and say "Oh no not the front seat!".
My dad clearly knows during these long ass trip if I I sit back he puts his stupid country songs, see I have nothing against old country songs but listening to them on repeat, sorry dad, for that I can find my way to Oakland on my own.
Finally I find the tape and run to hall and throw it to him and say "Hakuna Matata, Savannah saves the day."
I run back to my room before they tell me any other jobs and start filling up my suitcase with my dresses and other items. Finally after 1 hour of checking and rechecking if I left my things.
I run up to the door take my dad's Nissan Rogue car keys and start filling up the trunk.
My dad joins me in the next 10 trips from our old flat to the car.
After another hour of me being the clumsy queen broke the new glass light lamp and was close to break the vase of 100 years old into pieces, we were ready to say the official good bye to the flat which holds up a lot of good and bad memories and started our long 7 hour trip to Oakland.
The trip went fast as I slept to a good chunk of it and after gawking and swooning over Captain America in the new Avengers movie.
We were in front of our new home it's a cute 2 storey building the classic American home with a small backyard. I rushed inside the house the moment my dad opened it and ran to the nearest bathroom, I regretted drinking 1 whole Starbucks dragon fresher grande on my own.
After relieving myself I found myself walking to my new room. It was normal sized room with a queen size bed in the middle a giant ass window which was facing our neighbor's house.
Not to sound like a creep but I really wanted to see a shirtless guy working out, looks at me and winks. But to my cliché mind's defeat I saw an old man cleaning the window. Hitting myself in the back of my head, I was off to see what my fam was up to.
I saw my mom setting up the kitchen, my dad fixing up the tv and the movers bringing the cartons into the house. I skim through the luggage and take my 2 suitcases to the room.
I regretted the moment I stepped onto the stairs, Damn what did I pack a zoo, 10 mins of struggle and almost giving up, I was up in my room and hours after blasting my ears with Shawn Mendes and Araina Grande songs. My room was ready to go!
I had my own bath which excited me because in my last house don't get me started all you have to know is my sister, Isabella Jones, 24, med school student, takes hours in the bathroom and I was always late because of her. I strongly think she is opening the Chambers of Secret.
As I'm famished beyond day and night I find myself raiding the kitchen to find some leftover sandwiches. After finding my goodies, as I was about to go into my room, I hear truck sound. My mom voices out my thoughts "Honey, I thought that was the last truck".
My dad replies, "yeah! It was!" we peak outside the curtain and see a Black range rover and two big ass mover's truck stopping in front of our neighbor's house. And I say "I guess we are not the only one new here?"
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