There's Been a Mistake Chapter 2 "Aunt Becky!" I yelled and ran towards my aunt. It's been at least four years since I've last seen her. I enveloped her in a hug and heard my mom laughing from behind us. She's older than my mom so she had her own house when my grandma and mom moved. I've missed her like crazy. My mom and I are close but I would tell aunt Becky everything. Even though she's older than me, I treated her like she was my best friend. "You have grown so much! You're probably about five foot seven now. Last time I saw you, you were barely reaching five foot!" Aunt Becky said and laughed. "Well I think you've gotten shorter," I joked and dodged the punch that was aimed at my arm. We always joked around when we were together. Her and my mom acted the exact same but I joke with aunt Becky much more. She was the sister that I've always wanted. "I for one, am ready to get to sleep. Can we go home now?" My mom asked and already started walking away. I will admit, I was pretty exhausted too. I hate flying and sleeping on an airplane is even worse. "Ready to see your new home?" Aunt Becky asked and led the way to the car. I was really surprised by the nice houses that we were passing by. I expected this place to be old. I didn't foresee all the nice houses and perfectly manicured lawns. I thought of rundown houses and dead grass. It is definitely more beautiful here than I would have ever thought. The palm trees that lined the roads reminded me of Miami. It would actually be a pretty amazing place to live in. Although I do still miss New York. Eventually we pulled into a driveway and my jaw dropped. "This is your house?!" I asked, astonished. It was a two story house that looked like it belonged in California. "Yes ma'am. Do you like it?" Aunt Becky asked as she pulled the keys out of the ignition. "Like it? I love it! I feel like I'm in Beverly Hills." "Oh please honey, it is so much nicer here than in Beverly Hills. It might not be as big, and celebrities might not come here, but it's much prettier and it doesn't have a big crime rate. This is just a peaceful town where people come to relax and enjoy the beautiful scenery." We walked in her house and my mom immediately went in search of a room. I knew she already had her own room here since her sister bought this house before she moved away. I wandered upstairs and and went to the left. I past by a few room until I stopped in front of a door. For some reason I just knew that this was going to be my room. I opened the door to reveal green walls with a bed that had a lavender colored bedspread. There were a few more lavender colored things around the room that tied the colors together. Yes, this is definitely going to become my bedroom. "Want to explore the town with me?" Aunt Becky asked a few hours later. I took a short nap and now I had tons of energy. "Sure, I want to know what there's to do on weekends," I said and followed her our of the house. "There are a few kids that always throw parties. Other than that, there isn't much to do. It's a nice town, but it's quiet. You have to get with the 'in' crowd to have fun. I suggest you don't though. Those kids are nothing but trouble." "I'll make sure I won't hang out with them, then," I said as we pulled into a parking lot. It was in the center of town. We were in one big shopping center with a bunch of food places. It was actually really nice. We started walking down the sidewalk and talking about the town. At one point we started laughing and after a few seconds she abruptly stopped and threw her arm around my shoulders. My eyebrows scrunched and I was about to ask why she did that when she stopped, forcing me to stop in the process. There was a man standing in front of us that had dark brown hair, green eyes, and he was very well built. I would say he is in his early thirties. He was fairly attractive, except for the scowl that was firmly planted on his face that was aimed at aunt Becky. "Lance," she said curtly. She also had a frown covering her face. "Becky," he said and gave a slightly nod. His eyes wandered over to me and aunt Becky pulled me tighter against her. I avoided his eyes for some reason. They were bright green prying eyes. "I'm Lance," he said and held his hand out. "Kayleigh," I squeaked and shook his hand. I don't know why, but he made me very nervous. There was something about him that unnerved me. "Is she..." he trailed off and looked at aunt Becky. "She's my niece," she said and Lance's eyes shot to me. His eyes sparkled for a second before they became clouded and his scowl returned. He turned back to aunt Becky and disgust was clearly showing in his eyes. "Tell her that I want nothing to do with her or her daughter," he said, venom marring his deep voice. I flinched away when he shoveled past us. "Who was that?" I asked after a few minutes. The gleeful, carefree atmosphere was gone and in it's place was a very gloomy feeling. "Don't worry about him, he's a sorry excuse for a man," she said and hugged me to her. I wasn't going to bring him up again, but the nagging feeling didn't go away. I wanted to know why he was so angry at us. I also wanted to know who he was talking about earlier. He said something about someone and her daughter. He obviously hated them very much. He seemed like the man that didn't like people very much. Those people who he was talking about were lucky that he didn't want to be around him. He was actually saving them from being near him. I wish I was that lucky.

Characters I thought that I would tell you all who I have for actors in my books. I've known for some time but I finally thought that I'd tell you. You should look them up after this. Hannah Montana was who Morgan originally was, but I found someone better. I hope you like them The Tamers Morgan- Hayden Panettiere Tony- Chris Zylka Dimitri- Diego Boneta First Look Kayla- Julianne Hough Michael- Drew Van Acker Liam- Chad Michael Murray Liz- Becky Rosso There's been a mistake Kayleigh- Kendall Jenner Emily- Kylie Jenner Jason-Brant Daughtery

There's Been a Mistake Chapter 1 "Do we have to move?" I asked, distressed. "I know you like it here, but you need to give Florida a chance," she said. My mom wanted me to move to her home town. My mom and grandma moved here when she was seventeen. I love New York. I have the perfect #life here. I just don't get why my mom wants to move. It's not like we can't afford it or anything. We're getting along really well. My mom just decided that she'd rather move back home instead of staying here. Although, it might have to do with the fact that my grandma died a month ago. We took it pretty hard, but I didn't think we'd move over that. "Come on mom, seriously? Who's even heard of Lisbon?" "It's such a beautiful place, Kay! You'll love it there. They have a beach and you can tan nicely instead of the rooftop or tanning bed. You can go to the same high school I went to. It's really great, just give it a chance," she pleaded. I could tell by the look in her eyes that she wanted me to like it. This place was really special to her. Even if it was a small city, it was big in her eyes. It's the place that she grew up. I really can't blame her for wanting to move back. Although I would have appreciated it if she would have moved once I turned eighteen. I could still live here and she could move wherever she wanted. Too bad things don't work out that way and I have to live there for two years until I turn eighteen. I woke up the next morning to my mom blaring music throughout the house. I groaned and buried my head in my pillow. Why can't she get with the program and used headphones? Yawning, I sat up in bed and looked at my phone. It was eight in the morning. That's way too early for a summer morning. I guess I do need to pack the rest of my things though. I hop in the shower and take twenty minute for the hot water to really open up my pores and clean out my leftover makeup. Morning showers are always the best. You get to warm yourself up from getting cold after shimmying out of your bed. Then you feel refreshed all day long. It's just one of those things that you really appreciate. Hot running water, I definitely appreciate that. "Are you all packed yet?" my mom asked after I had gotten dressed. "Almost done. I have a few more things to box that are on my desk," I say. "You better get all your stuff done today because we're leaving exactly at six tomorrow morning." "Yeah, yeah, I get it," I waved her off but my mom doesn't like that. "Kayleigh," she said sharply and I turned around to look at her, "I might be laid back but I still taught you manners." "Sorry mom, I'll finish packing today." She nodded and went back to taping her box up. I just rolled my eyes and walked back to my room. I laid on my bed and looked at the ceiling. I was sure going to miss this place like crazy. This was my home. I grew up here and I seriously didn't want to leave. I had my first kiss downstairs in front of the apartment doors. My first fight with my best friend in this very bedroom. My first party a few streets over. My first steps in this living room. All these things happened here, in New York. Not in Lisbon Florida, I thought and a single tear slid down my face. I wiped it away and got back to packing. I wasn't going to let this move impact my #life so immensely. I stared at my apartment doors from the cabs window. Everything I have ever known all started here. Now it's all being ripped away from me. In the blink of an eye, everything I grew up knowing, gone. I guess I should say more like three hours with how long the flight is going to be. Still, I don't want it to go. I want to see the busy streets buzzing with cars every night. I want to see all the lights that never turn off. I want to see all the movie stars that so often come here. I've never wanted anything more than to stay here forever. I'll miss you New York, I thought as my airplane took off into the early morning sky. A/N: Hey guys, I thought I'd start a new story! I want you guys to tell me what you think... or not. This chapter is nothing compared to what I have in store. I have a feeling that this is going to be my best story. So y'all just comment and tell me if you like it or not xxx Christina

There's been a mistake Summary/Blurb (whichever you want to call it.) Kayleigh likes her #life in New York, but something always just has to change. Her mom wants to move back to Lisbon Florida where she grew up. Kayleigh just wants to stay home with her friends and not move to somewhere that no one has ever even heard of. She thinks this town is going to be boring with only a few places to visit. That all changes when she is hated by the man that is known all over the town. He's the big shot there and he clearly despises her. Why would a stranger hate her so much? But he's not just a stranger, he's her father. A father that clearly wishes she was never born. The father Kayleigh wishes she always had, turns into a monster that can't stand the sight of her. Her "father" also has another daughter that he cherishes. Could you live in a town like that?

First Look I know it's been a super long time since I've uploaded and I'm so sorry! I've been so busy with school and volleyball. I stayed up really late just to write this so I hope you like it! Although it might be a real shocker to some people And don't worry, this is definitely not the end! I still have a few more tricks up my sleeve! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Chapter 10 *Liam* What does Michael think he's doing?! Can he not tell that Kayla hates him? If he wanted her then he never should have cheated on her. It's completely his fault that she dumped him! He just doesn't even deserve her. He never deserved a person like her. I glanced at her and she was looking at him with confound expression. Confused and shock was swimming in her eyes. My mouth hung agape as she took a step towards him. "Did you just say..." She trailed off and took another step towards him. "Did I say what?" Michael asked and closed the distance between them. He didn't touch her but he was awfully close. "You love me?" She asked and looked up at him from under her lashes. He didn't waste anytime and enveloped her in his arms. I could hear him whisper things in her ear but I couldn't hear what he was saying. I was seriously pissed off. How the hell is she just going to forgive him like that?! Does she not get the he was off having sex with girls while they were dating?! Is that just not a big deal to her? I just want to scream at her right now. I wanted to scream at myself for standing here and watching them. Eventually they pulled away from each other and she smiled at him. She had tears running down her face. She raised on her tiptoes and kissed him. I wanted to punch something, preferably him. I turned around and stormed away. Fuck standing there and watching them tongue wrestle. "Liam, wait!" Kayla's voice floated to me. I stopped and turned around. Michael had his arm around her waist and she was looking at me. "Wait for what? Do you think I enjoy this shit? I tried to comfort you when you found out he was cheating on you! Do you think I did that for my own benefit?! No, I did that because this dick head was having sex with the school whore! I would think you would be smarter than to get back together with this douche bag," I yelled I took a deep breath after my rant and turn away from them. I hadn't even realized I was yelling. I walked away after a few seconds of silence. They didn't deserve my time. I hope Kayla realizes how big of a mistake she's making soon. As much as I hate her right now, I don't want to see her being hurt. I know she's going to get hurt too. Michael doesn't really love her. You don't just wake up and think 'Oh, I love her.' It takes times for that. You especially don't fall in love with someone while you're screwing a different person. God, how can a person be so stupid? *Michael* I knew that every word Liam just said was true. I was a dick and I most definitely am a douche bag. I can't believe that Kayla is taking me back. I thought I was just going to pour my heart out to her and she was going to reject me. I had prepared for that on my drive over here. When she smiled at me, it was like the world stopped. I was caught in the moment and I felt like I was on cloud nine. "Should I go talk to him?" Kayla asked as we looked at Liam's retreating form. "I think he just needs to blow off some steam. I think it would be best if you didn't talk to him for a while," I said and it was half true. I think he did need to blow off steam but I really didn't want to leave her just yet. I pulled her closer into my side and kissed her temple. I pulled her towards the car and opened the passenger seat for her. "I have someplace I want to show you," I said once we got in the car. "Where is it?" She asked but I just gave her a lopsided grin. "You'll just have to wait and find out," I knew she hated surprises but I couldn't resist teasing her. "Oh come on! At least give me a hint." "Not gonna happen, sweetheart." "You're ridiculous," she said and rolled her eyes. I smiled and looked her over. She is even more beautiful than I thought. We drove through the woods and I could feel Kayla's eyes on me. She was probably thinking I was trying to kidnap her or something. "Trust me, you'll love this," I said and followed the road I made. I cut down the bushes just so my truck could fit. I have ridden this path so much that instead of just tire marks, it looked like an actual dirt road. I pulled out into a clearing and stopped in the middle. *Kayla* I had no idea where the hell Michael was taking me. It was somewhere in the woods and I honestly thought I was going to get raped or something. When he pulled into a clearing, I was breathless. It was absolutely beautiful here. It was like a giant circle of grass with trees all around it. There were flowers in the clearing everywhere. I hopped out and looked around. Even though it was dark, the#moonwas making it light up. It looked like our own personal heaven. "That's not all," he said and let down the latch to the bed of his truck. He went to the backseat and dug around. He pulled out two hoodies and laid them in the bed. He held out his hand for me and helped me up. I sat there and wait for him. When he got beside me, he pushed me down and I laid my head across his chest. I closed my eyes and snuggled closer. "You can sleep if you want to, but what I really wanted to show you is the sky," he said and pointed up. I looked and I could see every single star out. It was like lights twinkling. My breath caught and my smile couldn't of gotten any bigger. "This is so beautiful," I whispered. I put my hands on his stomach and around his waist. His lips connected with my head and I let out a sigh. This moment couldn't get any more perfect. Actually, it could. I moved until I was straddling him and laying across his chest. I smiled down at him and my hair was around both of our faces. I lowered my head down until our lips connected and it was like the first time. The very first time we kissed was at the light show. Just like that time, it felt like fireworks were exploding. I sighed into it and he didn't waste anytime in slipping his tongue into my mouth. I deepened the kiss as his hands roamed my body. I moaned when they landed on my ass and rested there. I had my hands on his chest then moved them to his hair. I pulled back for air and he started kissing my neck. He trailed them down to my collar bone and lightly bit down. I shivered and pressed myself harder against him. I felt him hardening beneath me and I knew I had to get back. I was not ready for this. Especially not in the back of his truck. I pulled back and rolled to the side of him. "Sorry, I just can't do it here," I whispered to him. "It's completely fine with me. Actually, it's not fine but I'll deal with it," he said and I giggled. Of course he would make a joke out of this. "Just not in the back of your truck." "I completely understand. I've been waiting three months for you and I can wait a little longer," he said and pulled my closer to him. I laid my head back on his chest and looked up at the sky. Tonight has just been absolutely beautiful. It's been the best night of my #life. With that thought, I drifted off to a peaceful sleep.