Culpa mia

Noah

We were moving out..from our home. Because of our past and the memories we had in this house.
My mom found the *love of her life* and got married with him. So thats the *big* reason why we are moving. From America to Spain.

We were driving three hours in which i didnt say anything because i was too mad and didnt even want to talk to her. She didnt even asked me if i want to move! Im leaving my boyfriend Dan and my best friend Lily behind knowing i will never see them again. I tried to hold my tears.

Then we arrived in a huge , well looking , expensive mansion. William. My mom's new husband was waiting us in front of the front big doors. My mom Rafaela parked the car and walk out hugging William. I roll my eyes at them.

William : "Hey Noah! Its pleasure to finally meet u!

Me : ye i cant say the same!

Rafaela : Noah! Watch ur mouth!

i roll my eyes and get inside. Martin carried my suitcase to my new big room. Everything there was expensive that i was too scared to touch anything and it might broke. My big closet had do much expensive dresses , shoes. Something i dont wear often like the heels that are standing over there. Anyway i think i can tru something new..maybe. Or maybe not i will think about it but for now its pretty early.