The beginning

The week before my family and I were forced to move to Missouri, my friends insisted on throwing a going away party. I mean, I guess it was pretty cool. My house was packed, though. There was a lot of people I didn't know, but it was alright I guess. I'm not a big partier. It was a lot to clean up, which also wasn't fun. The next day, we all said our goodbyes. It wasn't as emotional as you would expect it to be. I didn't really care, and I know that's a bit rude but I didn't. I smiled slightly and hugged each of them. A lot were crying, and telling me not to forget them when I got famous. I said I wouldn't, but I probably would. Oh yeah, I forgot to tell you something. I can sing, and I'm pretty good; I admit it. Not a lot of people now a days who are famous actually have talent. My name is Jayden, and this is a a couple chapters of my life.