Ugh...this car is so crammed I want to be back home..
"We're almost there alex are you excited?"
My mom asks with too much enthusiasm.
"Yeah mom..."
No im not. I want to be home..
An hour and three naps pass and we are here...in the driveway of a big ass house in a neighborhood that looks like they copied and pasted from the kardashians.
"C'mon!"
"I'll stay in here, mom.."
"Ugh come on! You have to start organising your room anyways."
"Fine.."
I stand behind my mom holding three boxes while she unlocks the door struggling to find the key at the same time im struggleing to keep these boxes from falling to the ground.
Uh oh. It says fragile.
Finally my mom unlocks the door, and I bring the stuff to a table in the...dining room I think? Then I walk upstairs to look for a room so I can sleep for a long ass time. Can you get jet lag from a car? I look at the second door to the left, and I go inside. It has a queen sized bed , and a desk...thats all? Wow. Without thinking I plop on the bed, and im almost ammeadiatly asleep.
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