Irish Surprises

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9 hours after we took off, we landed at the airport. I grabbed my computer bag and walked out of the plane. When we grabbed our bags, I looked around to get an idea of where we were. I then saw a sign saying "Welcome to Dublin"(I think that's where Jack lives. I might be wrong). Dublin, Ireland. Wow. "We're living in Dublin" I asked my dad. "Yes. We needed to leave that country sooner or later". "I wanted to go up and hug him, but that would just get me another round of beatings. My dad called for a taxi to take us to our new house. Half an hour later, we arrived at a cute little neighborhood with houses that looked had gingerbread trim, and a roof that looked like frosting. It looked like a normal gingerbread house that we used to make during Christmas time when my mom was still around. I unlocked the door to find all of our stuff in our house. Since it wasn't late, we started to unpack. I unpacked the kitchen stuff, while Dad unpacked the living room stuff. By 10 o'clock, we had unpacked all of the downstairs stuff. We just needed to unpack the stuff for my room, Dad's room, and the bathrooms. I walked into my new room, which was already painted purple, the color my old room was painted, and my bed frame was already put up. It was an iron bed, and the bars were all twisted together. I grabbed a pillow and my comforter and fell asleep.

Time skip till morning

I woke up to the smell of bacon. After brushing my hair and getting dressed, I walked into the kitchen to find my dad making breakfast. "Morning Dad". "Morning Shelby. Busy day today". "Yep. Quick question. Do I get my own bathroom". "Yes. It is connected to your room. But I still get the master bedroom". After we finished eating, we started to finish unpacking. I put my shampoo and conditioner in the bathroom cabinet, with my hairdryer, curler, makeup, and contacts that I never use. I then went to moving my furniture in my bedroom the way I wanted it. As I was pushing my desk near one of the walls, I saw a familiar face. Which was weird because I have no friends and I just moved here yesterday afternoon. As I looked closer, I saw the face of the only 'friend' I have. It was the one and only Jacksepticeye.

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