Chapter 2 - the girl

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In contrast, the Beaumont household was chaos and full of noise. The mother, Jane, who was breathtakingly beautiful was panicking about unpacking. The father, James, who aged fittingly as well was hounding the kids to get their bags. The brother, Ben, very attractive for his age was laughing at his younger sisters clumsiness when walking. And finally, the girl, Amalia, was struggling to hold bags, her blonde hair getting tangled in the straps. Yes, this was a very normal occasion in the family.

Amalia finally put the bags down in her new room, taking a look around she smiled at the new start, 'hopefully' she thought. Loud shouting startled her, and she bounded down the stairs and rushed into the living room. Ben was fighting with James about the Tv remote, Amalia just rolled her eyes.

"Amalia honey come here" Jane called her daughter, wanting to talk about her new school.
"So, as you know you start school tomorrow and I wanted to know if you wanted anything from the shops?" She questioned, worried about her daughter.

Amalia and Jane shared a very close relationship, always telling each other stuff. Amalia smiled,
"I'm alright, thank you." "Okay," she smiled. "Mum! He took the remote!" Ben shouted. "Oh my gosh, you too grow up it's a remote!" Jane exclaimed, wondering how her husband is his age. James chuckled and went to Jane, ruffling Amalia's hair as he went past.

"Don't take it too seriously" James laughed, teasing his son. Ben just huffed and went back into the living room. James spun Jane around and they giggled, Amalia smiled at their relationship, that's what she wanted growing up.

After they had settled down, the family all went their separate ways and went to their new rooms. Amalia has just finished unpacking when she received a call from her bestfriend, Clara, and she smiled when she saw the name.
"Hey girl! How's the house" she exclaimed. "It's great, a bit dusty but it'll work" she laughed and they both engaged in a conversation for the next few hours, talking about the days to come.

Before going to sleep Amalia looked at herself in the mirror, she was in a way perfect. Long, straight blonde hair and sparkling green eyes and fair skin, slender in body. But she wasn't on the inside, she was an emotional distress and she fell asleep with this in mind, but there was another thing bothering her: what's going to happen tomorrow?
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Plus the first two chapters aren't the best, the rest are good.

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