"Mom, do we have to move again?" Phoebe asked, it was very clear that she didn't want to move houses again, but her mother, Irene, had a business as a Real Estate Agent. "Phoebe," Irene said, "I'm a real estate agent, I have to sell homes, just to make enough money for an actual home." She said this, as she brushed Phoebe's long, red hair, tying it in a mushroom bob.
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"But mom, why do we only have to stay in a house for 1 month?" Phoebe asked. "Bee, I'm not telling you again, it's just because of my job. Okay?" Irene said disapprovingly, whileste tying Phoebe's hair in little cornrows, her hair looked like yarn, as she put Phoebe's love heart hairclip in her mushroom bob. "But mom-" Phoebe was cut off by Irene. "Phoebe, please, just go along with it, please, for the sake of my career just one month." Phoebe sighed. "Fine." she agreed. "I'm done, by the way." Irene confirmed. "Thanks." Phoebe thanked. She stood up from the chair and ruffled her blue bandanna around her neck. "Mom?" Phoebe then broke the silence. When Irene heared her Youngest daughter's voice, she turned to her. She then said "Yes?" "What should I do now?" Phoebe asked. "Well, you could go out and make some friends, I hear there's a lot of People here. I remember selling a house here, it was old fashioned. But it's back for some reason." Irene replied, which Phoebe said "maybe it got rebuilt." Phoebe put her hands in her skirt pockets. As she waved goodbye to her mom, Phoebe walked outside to make some new friends, as her mother suggested. As she walked down the road, Phoebe wondered of the friends she would meet. She suddenly approached an Old Fashioned house, as Phoebe saw the sight, I suppose you could say she was entranced.
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