Moving into a new neighborhood scares me. I will see faces who don't know me and I won't know them. The journey moving house was long. In and out of the car, on and off aeroplanes, I'm surprised I haven't thrown up yet. I sit in my family car, blasting music in my earphones, blocking out the outside world. My fly away blond hair getting in my face, my hoodie and ripped jeans dirty from falling over after getting off the first plane. Also my favourite grey crop top stained with Oasis. Great. I bet I look like a right weirdo. My family is small. I only have my mum and dad, no siblings. Thank God. But its boring being the only child without no one to connect and gossip with. My mum always dresses up in smart suits as does my dad. They always do which is annoying because they want me to wear suits. Over my fabulous body. Suits are my worse enemy, it's only purpose is to tourture me. I'm not the sort of girl that wears smart stuff, boys kinda like that but none have noticed me for it. Me and boys are like magnets, except we repel instead of attract. Boys these days are always looking for ass more than personality. The only boys I like is from books, films or bands. Speaking of which, I love 5sos. They are bae but I can never pick a favourite. I bet all of them are taken and have gorgeous girlfriends already. Looks like my chance has flew out the window.
We approach a long street in which has many posh and glamours houses, one of which is ours. The car stops and parks next to a bright white and black house which is plastered with windows and flowers. My home. Compared to all the other houses, this one is cute and sweet. But I notice the house next to us is bigger than the rest, more expensive and better. Whoever lives there must be rich. My mind starts to wonder who lives there, but then again it's just the outside of the house, perhaps the inside is small as a matchbox. My parents gather our stuff and wait for the moving truck to appear. I place myself on the steps of our new home, music blaring and my mind buzzing. My new neighbourhood. I guess I better get used to it.
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Kidnapped Girl
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