Supernatural Feelings

Chapter 2

Okay this house is amazing! Its so big, Its completely different to what I'm used to. Back in Australia I lived in this tiny old fashioned house with just my parents . Now I'm living in a 3 storey mansion!

Okay so maybe not a mansion, but this house is still pretty luxurious! I grab my bags and head to our front door which is already open because my dad had already unlocked the door and is already in the house.

I take my bags upstairs to the 3rd level of our new house and search for what room I will be sleeping in. If we will be living here for the next 4 years I need first dibs of where I will be sleeping!

I come across this room which has a balcony, an ensuite and a city view.

" I found where I'm sleeping!" I yell down to my dad

"Okay sweetie!" He calls back

I'm actually so surprised he's just letting me keep this room without discussing it!

This room is amazing, I chuck my bags on the floor and head out to the balcony, I am met with two glass doors with a white coloured wooden frame and golden handles, it's like something you would find in a fairytale. I open the doors and take the view in... its pretty great!

I turn to explore more of my bedroom and see my dad standing in the doorway, I jump not expecting anyone to be standing there.

"Oh sorry, I didn't mean to scare you."

"thats ok dad, what did you need?"

"Um well...."

"What?"

"Well sweetie I need you to help me move all of the furniture to where we want it to go..."

"Are you serious dad? why cant we just get the worker guys to do it?"

"well they left"

"Why??"

"well its their job to move the furniture to the location of our house but it isn't their job to move it in and around our house."

"Ugh ok, ill be down their in a minute and by the way I am deciding where all of our furniture goes because you have no fashion taste in interior design."

"Okay sweetie just come downstairs and help me."

And with that my dad disappears down the stairs, I really couldnt be bothered moving our furniture, but I have to.

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After a whole day of moving furniture my dad and I decide to go out for dinner, we decide just to go to the closest McDonalds.

After ordering and getting our food we sit down and just start to talk.

"so honey, you start school tomorrow."

"what!"

I take a sip of my coke and continue to talk

" are you serious, Im jet-lagged" I whine

"Honey your fine, you need to make some friends!"

"ugh can we just go home so I can sleep"

"Okay, you need to get a good nights rest for school tomorrow!"

My dad smiles at me but I just give him a death glare

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I change into my pyjamas, I close my blinds and lock my balcony doors. I fall onto my bed and get ready for sleep. I set my alarm clock for 6:00am.

"Goodnight sweetie."

I turn to see my dad in the doorway and I smile

"Goodnight dad."

My dad walks down the hall into his own bedroom, I close my eyes and think about whats happened today. I'm going to miss my friends and family. This house is amazing but its just not the same as my home in Australia.

After a long journey riding around on my train of thought I finally feel myself falling into a deep and needed sleep

End of Chapter

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Thanks for reading! Hope you enjoy the rest of my story!

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