Chapter 3.

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Heeyy! Thank you to the readers that gave my story a chance! This chapter is just basically about her aunt and her house ect. In the next two or so chapters is when the story really begins.

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Wow that was the most boring flight I've ever been on. Well it's the only flight I've been on and if they are all like that then I'll never use a plane again. My back, legs, shoulder, basically my whole body is just so stiff. I feel like I've been in a coffin for a thousand years.

I honestly can't wait to get out of this stuffy airport. Have they really never heard of air con? Guess not as it's like 70 degrees in here! Considering as wolves are naturally warm anyway being somewhere hot makes it feel like a sonar!

I grab my stuff and head outside. My auntie said she'll be outside by the exit. There she is, the short chubby, ginger, curly-haired, round shaped face woman. Yes she's human. Oh it's all complicated really and I'm too tired to explain it to you.

Here's my short explanation for now: She's not my auntie. She's one of my step-mums mums. Make sense? Yes my dad has had sexual relationships with humans. Honestly though I prefer the humans to the wolves he dated. They were a lot nicer to me but oh well that was like around 2 years ago now.

"Yoohoo, Maddy, over here darling." Oh did I forget to mention she's 'posh', she's not rich but she's 'posh'. I'm not sure how that works but she sure knows how to pull it off. "Hey Aunt Linda it's been a while hasn't it?" As I carried on talking to her I loaded up my stuff hopping into her 2013 BMW. Hmm not the car I would go for but whatever.

It took around 40 minutes to get to her house. It was down a cute little lane with beautiful cottages on each side. I thought hers would be similar but I was dead wrong. She certainly didn't live in a cottage, to the people in England it would be a shabby council house.

You know the ones that have loads of houses attached each side? Yeah one of those. I'm assuming she really has let her life go downhill although she's always been one to have a shabby home from the outside yet luxuries on the inside, lovely up to date clothes and gadgets.

We pulled up to Linda's house and it was the third one along the long row of houses. It was any normal house in a crappy neighborhood to be honest. It had quite a cute lawn out front just plain grass though. The door was bright green and when I say bright I mean bright, the windows looked like they had just been fitted so that was a good sign. In every window there was a netted curtain so people walking by couldn't see in. There wasn't any driveway but there was room out front for about 3 cars to park in front of each house which I personally thought was a bit strange.

The whole way here Linda and I didn't stop talking, she was so excited to be having me here since she was all alone, as was I. We talked about everything and anything, she let me know that I would have to go back to school instead of college and like I said before, you have to be 18 to finish school in America, unlike England where you could be between 15-17. So I would be a senior I think when I start school and here in America they call it high school, not secondary school. Hmm strange, but i'm sure i'll adapt to things quite quickly.

Aunt Linda led me into the shabby yet cute house and told me to make myself at home and have a look around, my bedroom would be in the attack as she just had it all refurbished and moderated for me. Hmm how kinda of her.

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