i am back home.

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I sigh, I haven't looked at this place in such a long time. It looks as if had age quite...alot..

My room, it was dull looking along with a weirdish old smell.

"Tweek! Come down here and put your things up in your room!!"

My mom yelled. God I hated my parents, for making me leave and go to some farm.

I sighed once more and headed back downstairs to grab all my stuff, and I put em in my room. Everything felt off and so weird. I felt awkward around my parents more than I used to especially since I haven't seen them since 4 years.

Once I finished I felt tired, more than ever for some reason, I shrugged it off, and tried to settle in for the night

By the next moring. I woke up to my mother yelling at me to come downstairs as I am going to be late for school

I groaned as I didn't want to go, but had to anyway. I got dressed. Wearing my every day clothing. My green button up shirt, i still havent gotten used of buttoning up the buttons properly, with a thin white spaghetti shirt underneath and my usual blue jeans. And my necklace, witch contained a ruby or somthing??- whatever.

I grabbed my stuff, witch my parents already laid out of me. And I headed downstairs. I dont have a cell phone as I never got one from my grandparents or my parents, but I been going along just fine without one.

With dreed, I grab some coffee and head out the house quickly before my parents want to start some conversation with me. And I began to walk to school.

As I looked around, everything seemed the same...just aged and a bit lonesome as there was nobody else walking but I mind, it means that it'll be nice and quite. Just how I like it.

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