Moving

Jack POV

"Moving?!" I scream. "We're moving?!"

My cousin winced.

"Um, yeah, we're moving." Before I can shout again, she bolts out of my room. I can hear her talking to my uncle.

"See! I knew he would act like this but nooooo! You think it's a good idea for me to tell him! Did you not hear the way he screamed at me?!"

I growl. We're moving. Me, my cousin, my uncle, and brother, are moving! Come on! You think I'm going to be cool with this?! I just want to scream. Which I did. Oh, how rude of me. My name's Jackson Overland Frost. But I like to be called Jack.

"Come on Jack! What's the big idea?!" I stare at him. "Just get out of the car!" I sigh and jump out.

"Go next door," My uncle commanded.

"What? Why?"

"Because I want you to meet the neighbours! They are nice people!"

"Whatever whatever, I'm going."

I jog next door to meet the neighbours, and knock on the door. The person who answers it, surprised me. A girl with platinum blonde hair and pale skin opened the door.

"Hi, I'm J-Jack," I manage to get out. She was beautiful. She looked at me hesitantly.

"I'm Elsa," Maybe moving wasn't so bad...