Today I'm leaving home to go live in Montreal. I was scared out of my mind to do this. Never in my life have I been this far away from my parents, and for so long. It won't be too bad though because I'm going to be living with my brother, Lars.

"Rosalie, don't forget this." My father said handing me my carry-on bag right before I was about to get into my car.

"Thanks Dad. I will call you when I land." I said and he started to cry.

"I don't want you to leave me too." He cried, now I was crying too.

"You can come visit anytime you want to. Now I have to go before I miss my flight." I said hugging him.

"Okay, have a safe flight. I will miss you so much." He said.

I got into my car, wiped my tears away, fixed my makeup, and drove off.

*~*~*~*~*~*~

When I got to the airport I had to drop off my car with a company who will have it shipped to Montreal. But it will arrive a couple days after I get there. I was flying Delta Airlines and it was suppose it take about 10 hours and 20 minutes to get to Montreal. My flight ended up being 14 hours because it was delayed, and there was really bad turbulence. When I got off that plane I couldn't be happier to be on the ground.

"Rosie!" I heard someone yell.

Lars was standing there with a sign that had my name on it. There was also two other guys that were with him.

"Lars!" I yelled running into his embrace.

"Rosalie this is Nathan Beaulieu and Brendan Gallagher. Guys this is my sister Rosalie." Lars introduced me.

"Hi it's nice to finally meet you. Larry here has told us so much about you." Brendan said.

"Yeah he's told me some stories about the whole team." I said.

"I hope good things." Nathan laughed.

"Let's just say I know some embarrassing things about you guys." I smirked.

"Rosalie where is your luggage?" Lars asked.

"I have to go get it." I said leading them over to the baggage claim.

"Here we'll carry them." Brendan said.

"Thanks."

"How much shit did you pack?" Lars asked.

"Well I'm living here now, so basically everything that I had at home. You should see my room, only my furniture is in the room." I explained.

We got to the car, and most of it was taken up by my stuff so Brendan and I were squished in the back seat.

"How was your flight here?" Nathan asked.

"It was absolutely terrible. First the flight was delayed, then I was sat in front of a kid who kept kicking the back of my chair, there was really bad turbulence, and the whole plane smelled like shit." I said.

"No wonder you look terrible." Lars joked.

"Thanks Lars, love you too." I said sarcastically.

Notes

******Author's Note******

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Brooke XOXO