This is only Part 1 (You know that there are five parts altogether) so I'll be posting them one at a time. Oh, and one more thing: IF YOU DON'T LIKE TWILIGHT, DON'T READ!! (LOL, jk.)

Part 1

Chapter 1: (Carly POV)

"Mom, do I have to move?" I complained.

My mother, Taylor, closed the fridge door.

"Yes, Carly." she said. "You must."

I groaned and slumped in my chair. I didn't want to move from Arizona to Seattle, which is where my brother Spencer lived. I'd miss all my friends.

"But why can't I come with you and Zach?" I asked.

Zach was Taylor's boyfriend. He was traveling and she didn't want to be apart from him. They got together 2 years ago, a year after my father died in a car accident.

"Carlotta Taylor Shay, you are not coming! End of discussion!" Taylor said.

I groaned again. My mom was kind and good-hearted, but, sometimes, she could be a real pain.

"You're leaving Friday."

I jumped. Friday?!

"What?!" I almost screamed.

"You heard me." Taylor said. "Friday."

"Then I only have three days to pack!" I said.

"Then you'd better get started."

I stood up slowly and trudged up the stairs to my room and collapsed on my bed. It wasn't fair. Moving to another state and not knowing anybody? Aggrivating. I decided to call my friend Lindsay and tell her the news.

"You're what?! she said.

"Moving." I said. "To Seattle."

"That's to far!" Lindsay complained. "How will we hang out?"

"I don't think we'll be able to."

I heard Lindsay sniffle. She was crying.

"Oh, don't cry, Lindsay!" I said.

"Why not?" Lindsay asked. "You're leaving."

"We can still call each other once in a while." I offered.

Lindsay sniffled again. "Ok."

Her mother yelled from the background. I couldn't understand her.

"Ok, mom!" Lindsay called. "I gotta go. I'll call you back later."

"'Kay. Bye." I said.

"Bye." Lindsay said.

I heard a click, then a dial tone. I fell back on my pillow. Even though I wasn't, I already felt alone. I closed my eyes and sighed.

(More coming soon)