The moving van pulled up in our new driveway. Once it stopped I quickly got out of the car and into the house to choose my new room then lock myself in it one all of my junk was in there. I hated my parents for wanting to move. I was the only one out of my seven other siblings that hadn't wanted to. I was the middle kid in the family. My oldest sibling was nineteen years old and the youngest was four. I was also the odd one. My entire family had fair hair while I had raven colored hair. I really love to listen to music so that's what I was dying to do once I got my sterio from the van. Turn it up full blast so that I couldn't hear anything else going on around the house. I didn't really have a close relationship with my family so this was completly normal to them.