Noah and Willy stood in front of the door with a sad look on there faces. I quickly forced a smile on my face and gave them the stare as is 'do this also.' And they shot smiles on there faces too. My mum would not like to see them sad. It would remind her of the looks on there faces the day dad left.
I walked over to them and took there hands.
"What's wrong?" I asked.
"Will this feel like home?" Willy asked.
"I'm sure of it Will." I said.
Mum walked over and hugged us all. "Look at this! Are you excited?" She asked.
"Of course mummy!" Noah said. I could tell he was lying.
Mum opened the door and we all walked in. The walls were painted a bright blue. And it was empty. I admit it was a pretty house.
"Go see your rooms. Pick which one you would like." She said.
The boys ran upstairs to a room. I walked down the long hallway to a room with mint green walls and a white ceiling. The boys had chosen a blue room that would easily fit a bunk. Bed or to twins beds in. Mom's room was gray.
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After pick our rooms and loading all of our stuff into the house. We had dinner at the small dinner table at the time we only had 2 seats in the house. So Willy and Noah stood.
The moving men kept bringing everything into the house and we put it where we wanted it to be. Afterwards we could sleep in our beds but there was still a lot to do.
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That night I told my mom i was cutting my hair. She first looked shocked. But then told me I could because she knew what I was going through. And I wanted to start over.
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My brown and blond wavy hair lied allover the sink. It was in a Bob. It was pretty.
I walked to my room and tried to fall asleep. But failed. I looked at my phone. It read 2:00.
Sleep Hallie sleep. But I couldn't.
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given the choice || Luke Hemmings ||
FanfictionI want to leave. I hate it. I hate it all. but then I met him. and he turned me around. what will I do now. I have a choice. go or stay.
