Discovering the house

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I wake up to a bight blaze of sunlight coming through the window. I reach over to grab my phone off of the table. The mirror has gone. I turn my phone on . I still have wifi.. I go to settings and see that there are no possible ways to connect to wifi.... But I still have wifi.. I shrug my shoulders and then head over to get breakfast. I take a step. My foot is covered in sand. I rummage through my bag to find my cosy socks. I slip them on and head over to the door. I slowly open the door and wander downstairs. I walk over the the kitchen. There is a sign on the door. 'Abbie's bakery' I sigh. The only reason we agreed to move here is because we both get out own rooms for our hobbies. I walk over to the lounge. There is a big wooden rocking horse. It moves. 'It's only the wind' I tell myself. I walk over to the study room. There is a big wooden desk with a big arm chair. I plod over to the dining room. There is a grand oak table with several chairs with red leather cushions on them. I see in the corner of the room, there is a sewing machine. Laid on the sewing machine is a lace dress... Just like the two upstairs. Three rooms, three dresses and three chairs in Abbie's kitchen... Must have been 3 girls living here before. Well, now there is two girls and 1 boy and several animals living here! I go through the door to find our kitchen. It is very old fashioned and has a fire place instead of a microwave. I walk over to the cupboard and grab a biscuit. I munch on it then head back upstairs. There is a lot more rooms in this house than the old house, but there isn't a room for my gymnastics room! I count the rooms in the house, 3 bedrooms, 1 master bedroom, a box bedroom, 2 kitchens, 1 lounge, 1 pets room, 1 study.... What is going to be my gymnastics room? I grab my phone and text Holly. Holly is my best friend but I moved away. She quickly replies. I read it then I hear a noise. I whip around to see Abbie walking downstairs sneaking into the kitchen. I sigh in relief. She has a huge gin on her face. "Why are you so happy?" I enquire. "I have my own kitchen! I can make as many cakes as I want!!!" She says a little too loud. I stare at her. She is wearing a pink nightie with Charlie and Lola on it. She really needs to grow up. She has plats In her hair and worst of all, she carries round this manky old teddy bear. that teddy bear has been through a lot; I'm suprised it hasn't fallen apart yet! It got thrown into the curry dad was cooking, it was threw over the neighbours fence, it was plunged in to chocolate at the chocolate factory and even put in the oven to watch over the cakes in case they burn. Of course, the cakes weren't the thing that burnt; it was the teddy bear... Abbie plods over to the kitchen to get breakfast. I can hear dad snoring away upstairs, followed by the sound of mum breathing heavily and the cats purring in synchronisation. I stay standing in the middle of the hall way. I just stand there waiting for something interesting to happen...

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