Moving

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Moving,when you move from one location to another it's funny how much you miss the things you hated.I guess I'm just sensitive,I look up at the ceiling of the car it seems like I just got on the plane even though we landed3 hours ago i guess time flys when your misribel"Miss.Bell we have arived"my driver reported "Oh,ok" I mumblud as i scaterd to get my stuff .I look out the window in absalote aw.

"The fu-" I whisper "Are you sure this is it?"I questioned "yup" he responded

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"The fu-" I whisper "Are you sure this is it?"I questioned "yup" he responded.I knew we where rich but what the hell?I stumbled my way to the front door and pushed the door open "holy-" I muttered "Put that there and-"I don't think she sees me so I stated "Hi,mom" yes she is my mom with bleached blonde hair and small waste that she swore was real but everyone knew that it was fake her big blue eyes would stare in to your soul and I won't even mention her boobs.I look nothing like her I have reddish brown hair with yellow/green eyes and micro boobs "-so go check out the rooms and remember have fun!" Oops I zoned out it's fine not like any of what she said matters.As I walked up the stairs my mom yelled "Oh and Rose,your rooms on the left of the guest bedroom!"The first thing I did when I got In my room was pass out on my bed I'll explore tomorrow,right now I'm I'm sleeping.

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