Aleks' Point Of View
I place the last of my boxes down, warn out from all the stairs I had to travel up and down from. Sighing, I settle down on my new bed. I look around, staring at the newly painted dark blue walls. I groan, remembering that I have to go to my new school on Monday. I fall back onto my bed, staring up at the weirdly pattern on my ceiling. (Honestly, it looks like fireworks on the ceiling. I- should never say that out loud- okay- )
My mother soon walks in, speaking to me in the best English she can muster. As soon as I got the news I was moving to America, my parents made a rule where we'll speak to each other in English for now on. Mostly because my parents want to try and speak English better. "May you unpack your boxes?" She asks me, speaking semi slowly and chopped up. I nod, muttering a yes as she turns to leave the room.
I sigh, standing up on my sore and throbbing legs. I begin unboxing, placing my clothes in their correct drawers and such.
An hour or so later, I stand by to smile slightly at the finishing product. Looking, I would describe my room possible pretty big. With its dark blue walls, my white dressers and stands pop out against it. On the far left, my dark wooden desk sits, my transformers mask and other small Items settle there. I look to see my bed sets on the right side of my room, pretty low to the ground. it seems as if it's just the mattress with blankets and everything on it. My sheets crimson red with black pillows. A huge red rug sets in the middle of the room. Beanbags of variety of colors lay around the room. I laugh internally how my room looks like a Tumblr room. Not helping the fact that there is lights hanging on the wall, surrounding the room. (Almost like the lights you wrap around a Christmas trees.)
Already warn out, I groan in agony. Grabbing my headphones from a drawer, I fall onto my bed.
Huffing, I plug in the headphones and put them on.
I drift off to lyrics of Fall Out Boy, Sugar We're Going Down.
I pray that my new school won't be such a drag.
{ Hello there, reader! Thank you so much for reading this! This is my first real fan fiction writing. I'm sorry if it's pretty bad! Also that it's short. I'll continue and try to keep updated on this! Goodbye for now! :3 }
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