My name is Taylor. I'm eight-teen years old. I have a little sister named Liliana. She's eight. My mom died four years ago. So, a step-mom "replaced" my original mom. Then there's my dad. So, it's me,step-mom, Liliana, and Dad.
So, now you know who my family is.
Whatsoever, life is difficult right now! It's barely, (never, actually) peaceful. Dad and (step-)mom are always arguing at midnight! What's the worst is that we barely have money.
Which is unfortunate.
Then there's conflicts with myself. My dad always tells me that I need a job.
I get it, dad, you're calling me a lazing person. I wish I had a job, to be honest. Then (step-) mom told me to find 'love'. Not yet, sheesh!
I'm on my laptop, scrolling down at job applications. None really fit my style.
I scroll, and scroll until I find this!:
"Tree Farm: Worker".
I love volunteering! So I apply for that job.
Yes! Thank you, God! They accepted my application!
But, I didn't notice: the job is in Oregon! I sigh loudly. I tell my dad and (step-)mom that I applied for a job and accepted but the job is in Oregon. My (step-)mom clapped and shredded tears of joy. My dad raised his eyebrows.
"But the problem is that this job is at Oregon a-" I told them but my mom said:
"We will go to Oregon!".
Oh boy. An era will begin. I had lots of questions!: "Will this job give me lot's of money?","Will I actually find 'love' at Oregon-" wait. Why love. Of course not.
I don't think so.