𝙚𝙭𝙥𝙚𝙘𝙩𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙨, 𝙜.𝙗𝙡𝙮𝙩𝙝𝙚

𝙤𝙣𝙚.

" mom please I am perfectly happy here in Sydney!" I begged my mother as she was slowly putting in her clothes in her oak trunk.
" liz it has been decided and that's final, we are moving to Canada" my father said as he swayed into the room unnoticeably.
" well can we at least go to Toronto, why do we have to move to a small town?!" I exclaimed angrily now, my temper had just started at the root a few seconds ago.

I had been trying to convince my parents for a little over an hour now, convincing them not to leave this sunny, happy, perfect life.
yet they had not been convinced, as I am now loudly playing my piano, making sure to make all my notes sound angry, my father sat on the white couch with an annoyed look planted on his face, he had not liked my playing.

" liz please don't play so angrily, I'm sure you will love it" my mother said from the white chair, which had gold accents on .
I stopped abruptly, not because I listened to my mother, only because a question which had been so obvious hadn't been asked yet, from me.
" why are we even moving?!" I shouted, "we have a perfect life here, dad you have a beautiful clinic and mother your students are the smartest in school history because of you phenomenal teaching, so why are we moving, we have a perfect life, house and we all have trusted friends!" I shouted.
" look I'm sorry we have to liz, now get to bed, we leave early tommorow." My mother said.

And for once in my life I gave up, and trudged up the stairs, I can't do anything about this, I have ran out of ideas.

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sun rode in slowly, as my mind had just reviewed last night events, I had been up early, scared of the new change coming my way, quickly.

I made my way into the bathroom, and decided to take a warm bath, since I had numerous hours till I had to make the long journey to Avonlea, I stripped of my sleeping gown and submerged my body into the warm water, instantly I  felt relived, and stress- free.

I sat there for an hour or so before I wrapped myself in the white towel, drying of my feet on the little mat before the entrance of the bathroom, not wanting to make my floor wet. i made my way over to the cream coloured dresser, and pulled the black knobes, slowly, revealing my beautiful blouses, as i grabbed a indigo coloured shirt, and a white sweater from the other. After i had grabbed the tops, i made my way over to my wardrobe, unintentionally bending down grabbing my black, wide trousers, guess my mind just knew i wanted to wear trousers today.

after i had gotten changed and dried my hair, had putting on and indigo ribbon at the back of my curls, i made my way down the stairs, my hand hovering a little over the railing. As i entered the room my mother had already made my breakfast, while she sat diagonal of me as i my dad sipped his usual black coffee, while reading the black and white newspaper.

'' good morning'' i said quietly after yesterdays outburst, ''good morning'' my mother replied. ''when are we leaving?'' i asked as i started eating my eggs, '' in 50 minutes we have to be at the harbour, ready to board the ship to london'' my father said as he looked a bit from his newspaper, to eject the information. ''alright'' i said as i continued eating, making a mental note the we have to be off in 20 minutes.

although we were moving halfway across the world, most of our house was still here, everything looked the same, i had packed the best pieces, some everyday outfits, and neccessities, but most of my dresses stayed in my closet, as we could just buy new ones at Avonlea.

i also wasn't allowed to bring my oil paint set, but i had been allowed to bring most of my work, so my new room could give me the feel, but i knew i would buy new paints when we get there.

'' come on liz we have to go'' my mother said, as she popped a warm smile on her face, ''ok'' i replied back as i placed my plate in the sink, knowing the maids would clean the entire house, before locking up.

i took a final look at the house, my home, before i stepped onto the carriage with my small, heeled boots.

i am leaving all my memories, there's going to be a big change, and i was terrified.

A/N ; first chapter! i really hope you guys enjoyed this chapter, we are officially moving! what will come elizabeths way????