Ch. 1, June 14th, 2010- My name is Kaylee Karson, some people call me Kay, some people call me Lee, and some call me KK No matter what, that is my name. Anyway, today is a big day, I was moving down to Atlanta in a big house in a rich neighborhood. Why, you may ask. Well, My dad got a job in the music industry- he is a producer and is working with a TON of famous people. I was extremely excited because my best friend Peyton Anderson lived in the same neighborhood. I missed her so much, she moved down there last year and I haven't really seen her since. The reason she moved down there was because her parents got a divorce and then her dad married a famous person's mom. For some reason, and I don't know that exact reason, but Peyton won't tell me who her father married. She told me that once I moved down here from New York, that she would tell me but now, I'm scared. I really hope I like this person. Anyway, my mom, dad, brother, and I were in the car about to pull into the neighborhood. My parents had been down here a bunch of times getting the house together and stuff, so everything was set up and I was nervous as shit to see everything. Me and my brother, Chris, had never been to the house yet so we were super anxious. My dad stopped in front of a large, stone-sided, (for lack of better word) mansion. "So, where's the house?" I asked. "Uh, this is it." My mom said smiling. I felt my jaw go slack and heard my parents laugh. "This place is our house?" I asked and my ...
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