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Moonwalker *Episode 1*

~Pilot~~Of Moonwalker~
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Summary: It begin's when a new girl, who's 15 years old and named Trisha moves into the neighboorhood of California, and she really doesn't know she will go to school with and live in the same neighboorhood as the famous Michael Jackson.
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I woke up this morning, finding myself on a palate that I made on my brown carpet , finding my things packed up, this was really going to be hard for me, I'm sure I won't cope with this situtation, my mom and I are moving to California so she can get a better job, than her last one. I began feeling my tears flowing down my cheek, I wiped them away with my t-shirt. I heard my mom knocking on the door, which I told her to open.

Mom:*peeking in* Hey sweetpea
Me:Hi mom
Mom:Are you ready yet?
Me:I have to get my clothing on before the U-haul truck comes.
Mom:Okay honey, get ready

I really didn't want to go, and leave Ohio, I surely wanted to stay here with my father, or stay with my grandmother, I already had it hard without living with my father, now I have to live with myself moving to California. I put skinny jeans on with a blue polo shirt and blue Chuck-Taylors. I combed my hair into a ponytail and stood their and looked myself in a mirror. My eyes looked cloudy and my eyes were red.

Me:Alright Trisha, pull yourself together, you'll be just fine.

I heard my mom downstairs calling my name, I left the bathroom and ran down the stairs, the U-haul truck was here, it was parked in our drive-way, my mom told me to take the small boxes and put them in the back of the truck, their he was, with beads of sweat on his forehead, I smiled happily, and it was my father.

Me:Dad!*dropping the boxes and running towards him*
Dad:Trisha!*hugging me*
Me:*hugging me back*
Dad*letting go* How you been honey? *rubbing my head*
Me:Good, I don't want to go *looking sad*
Dad:I know you don't want to, how about I come and visit you during the summer break? *smiling*
Me:Yay! *clapping happily*
Dad:Here *handing me a light-blue box*
Me:What is it? *looking at it*
Dad:Just open it up *smiling*

I began to open the light-blue box and it was a diamond necklace, it was beautiful, I really liked it, I gasped and looked at my dad which was smiling at me happily, he told me to turn around and he put the necklace on my neck, I began feeling the necklace.

Me:Oh Dad *hugging him and crying*
Dad:*hugging me back*

My dad helped me and my mom put the boxes into the U-haul truck, as we were done, the house was empty, my mom told me to come and get into the truck, as my mom started the truck I got into the truck and my mom started to drive off, I saw my dad in the mirror standing their in our drive-way waving goodbye, I smiled slightly and layed my head on the door.

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8 Weeks Later
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We arrived in California, the palm trees were beautiful, finally, we arrived in Cali, this was the best day of my life.

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To Be Continued...
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