I lived in Britain until I was 9. I've lived in such an amazing place, with such amazing friends. Then my mom thought we could have more "Freedom". We were fine just the way we were. My brother, James, was excited to eat hamburgers, but that's all. We moved to America. South Carolina, to be exact. It was sunny, and very tropical. For some reason, The town I lived in, had neighborhoods by age. So all the 9 year olds lived on the same street. Weird. Nothing like this in Britain. Lots of people were nice to me, but only because I lived in Britain, and had my annoying British accent. My life couldn't have gotten any worse, but when I found out who lived across the street, things got a whole lot better.
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FanfictionSophia, a misunderstood teen, is having struggles after Junior year. She realized she might have to suffer through a summer and have to graduate knowing no body likes her, but there is more to Sophia than people think.
