soooo this is england Emma thought, she threw a empty pack of toblerone in the dumpster and looked around. she had to admit that it wasn't as bad as she had thought, it was actually quite beautifull. while her mom was paying the cab driver emma took a look at their new house, it was definitely bigger than their old house, and the garden, it was ama(zayn)zing, it had thousand of flowers in a million colors and suprisingly many trees, in the corner was a little terrace made of red stone. In the other corner was a swing, it was a very very old swing, so old that it seemed meningsless to have it cause if you sat down on it would break and the next thing you knew you would be on the ground. "Emma are you ready to see the house" her mom called. "comming mom" emma picked a lovely purple flower and ran to her mom. she opened the door (it seemed to be even older than the swing) and stepped in Emma slowly followed her. emma dropped the flower "MOM" the house was simply terrifying, it was old creepy and everything you don't want to live in. "well" her mom said "at least the garden is lovely "MOM there is no way in hell i am going to live here" Emma took her bags and walked out of the house "Emma come back i have a surpise for you" Emma turned around "is it a copy of new york that we can live in" "listen Emma i know you don't wan't to live here but i have something that might make up for it" if it wasn't for the fact that she didn' really have anywere to go Emma would have kept walking, but lets face it, she didn't. so she walked up to the house and picked the flower up again. her mom smiled "I HAVE ONE DIRECTION TICKETS!!!" she said happy"oh you gotta be kidding me MOM you know i don't like one direction" her mom looked down, her happy face was gone "but" emma tried "i guess i can give them a chance. "would you like to see you're room" she said lightening a bit up. "i would love to"
her room was actually acceptable, it had a big bed in the corner,three very dirty windows and a table with a vase a book and a lamp on it. emma putted her purple flower in the vase and sat down on the bed. she opened her bag and started unpacking most of it was clothes but she didn't have rom for it so she just put it on the bed, she found a picture of her family that she put on the dusty table. the picture was of her, her mom, dad and little sister, her dad wasn't home alot, he was in yhe army so they didn't see him alot, her sister died in a car accident three years ago when she was eight, it had changed the whole family, they used to be so close but now they didn't even hugged each other. Emma seemed fine about but inside it was killing her, she missed it, she missed it so much that she could wake up in the middle of the night crying. "no" emma said to herself "no you cant let you're self cry" she always tried to be strong for her mom. Emma was 15 when she died, she could hear her mom cry every night and she couldn't stand it there was nothing she could do she felt so powerless, so slowly they fell apart so she could avoid getting hurt. a tear hit the frame and she found out she was crying. "come down fo lunch dear" her mom called, she wiped her tears away and got herself together.
