"You only live once, best to do it while were young."
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In which a young girl moves to Florida and gets thrown into a type of life she would've never expected to live, or better yet learn to love.
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OO1 ִֶָ ૮₍๑•ˑก₎ა
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❝ Good day in my mind,safe to take a step out
Get some air now, let your edge out
Too soon, I spoke, you be heavy in my mind❞
Good days -SZA
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Alina's P.O.V ☁︎︎
The day had finally come, we were moving. I was excited to leave the city of Houston behind, a place that reminded me of nothing but heartbreak and broken promises. I was happy to start a new, were no one knew the old me. To make new friends, to meet new people, to make a new home.
My father got hired at a new job, one that we couldn't pass up. So we ended up moving away. I aint complaining though. Wasn't shit left in that city for me no way. Family? They know how to use face time. My mother ended up getting transferred too so everything was looking up well.
Before I knew it the plane had landed and we were on our way to our new home. The moving trucks were already there, movers loading our things into our brand new home. I rush out of the car as my younger sister tries to race me in order to claim the best room.
We both know I aint finna let that shit happen.
"Alina wtf you know damn good and well I was tryna get that fucking room." Celine said seemingly pissed blowing a piece of her newly dyed hair out of her face with her hands on her hips. " Welp you should've moved faster idk what to tell you." In return she rolled her eyes and walked away to the last room left. In all honesty even if she did beat me, she wasn't getting this room, the layout was too good for her and she wasn't finna do shit but hang up Prada bags and old Nike boxes. Would've been a waste of a good ass room.
| weeks past |
I spent the last few weeks shopping and organizing my room. Filled with my two favorite colors orange and green. A tapestry hung above my light wood framed bed with olive green sheets and an abundance of stuffed animals. Fake ivy plants decorated every comer I could reach. Pictures filled with me old friends and family covered the small wall near the entrance. Behind the door was a hook for my current purse and jacket. The opposed wall hung a stop sign the read 'HOME SWEET HOME'. My IKEA hovet mirror stood right next to it stopped by a cow print rug. Beside it was a wooden stool that held magazines and small fake plants. Next to that was my dresser that held all of my underwear, socks, and pants. On top held some of my jewelry, and on a mini thrifted ashtray held all of my glasses for I didn't have many. Then you have the normal stuff like a bookshelves, a desk, bedside tables, fairy lights and led lights. But by far the best feature about this room was the miniature walk in closet and the personal bathroom.
