Moving to New York

" Maybe if we started on the right foot

We would known each other better "

*Dylan*

Today , my father , Damien and I , are moving to a new town or you can say a new city . We will move to New York . My mum died when I was five .

" It's great to begin a new start in New York. " Foster said ( my dad )

" Yeah , new girls to play with . Haha " said Damien ( my brother )

" Dylan " my father asked

I was zoned out

" Dylan " Damien iterated

" sorry , I zoned out a little ...." I frowned .

" yeah , it took hours to get your attention , little sister. " Damien smirked .

" Fuck Off , big boy " I said .

" Language , kids. " Dad said warning.

I really hoped , it will be a new and great start.

Tomorrow is the first day of university. Means meating new Barbie girls and hot boys.

*Foster*

I guess now , I can find a proper and a beautiful girlfriend too , while working . I hope she won't be afraid of me .

*Dylan*

I am afraid , I can't balance between study and work.

*Damien*

Sexy new girls , here I come. Wait a minute "Damnit" how I will protect Dylan ...?! Diva....?!

" will Diva come , too..? "

" I don't really know , but i hope , she will make it. " Dylan said.

"Dad..? " I asked.

" yeah , of course , she will. " dad replied.

" D , will you be okay if Diva didn't come ? " I asked .

" yeah , I will. " Dylan answered.

*Dylan*

We arrived at a big mansion , of course. Dad bought a mansion. I made my way to the hall. It was a great and shiny. " Thanks , Dad. " I said.

" you're welcome. " dad answered happily.