California to Utah

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Honestly, moving to a place with a bunch of Americans. there's nothing wrong with that it's just California was close to family but I can't blame my parents, my dad got a job in this place called hurricane. that's some type of name for a city. as  I saw the old sign
Welcome to hurricane Utah
I knew things weren't gonna be the same... Ever again. "Mija cheer up" my mom said, "but ama how am I supposed to cheer up if we're moving far from California..." "Trust me mamas your gonna get used to this" a few hours pass by and we stop at our new house there was a family of 5 a tall man was shaking my dad's hand and there was a boy he looked around my age "Mija!" My mom yelled "these are the Afton's why don't you say hi?" Oh um as I shook the hand of miss afton she said "I have son who's around your age dear one moment please Michael this is y/n" "uhm hey.." I didn't leave a hand out because he looked moody "hi.." he said it in a kind of deep voice  I just ignored that and there was this little girl she ran and said "Hiii my name is Elizabeth! What's yours?" Oh I said "my name is y/n" wow she said "your so pretty!" I just said "oh thanks", a few minutes passed by I was grabbing boxes for my room as I turned around I saw Michael "AYE WEY" I sighed, "sorry about that.." Michael replied "ok my mom said to help you set your room", I replied. "sure grab the stuff that says y/n things and yeah". As we set all the boxes down Michael said "you get the attic room huh? That's cool". "thanks" he opened the box with posters they were just 6 posters 2 with Selena and 1 with Ricky Martin. Including 1 ac/dc, poster with 1 nirvana poster, and the last one was Madonna. "You are very cultural with these posters" Michael said. "Thanks" I set my walkman with a bunch of cassets on the dresser. " You can set all those on the wall next to the closet" I put out my clear vase picked up the red roses left on the floor as I put the flowers on the vase Michael said "who is this?" Oh "that's my cousin" oh.. "is he okay now?" "He died mid treatment so that's why I leave roses in my room." "oh." I just replied with "it's okay though that was when I was 10 so I'm fine now." As we finished setting up the room he said "well I'm going to leave see ya loser." I didn't really care that he called me a loser hes a teenage boy so obvi he's going to bully me a lot. I just got in the shower as I put on my PJs I grabbed the photo on the night stand and put it on the roses and I just thought to myself
California to Utah

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