The Move

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*Your P.O.V*
I had just finished packing the last of my item.
As I look around my blank and empty room it feels weird that this is the last time that I am going to see it.

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We have finally arrived outside our new house, it looks much bigger that our old house. Mum said that there was 3 bedrooms each with bathroom, at least that one good thing about the new house.
"You can have first choice of the bedrooms if you want" said mum as she walks into the house.
I choice the second to biggest bedroom that has a balcony facing next doors house, the room was a pastel blue with a beautiful white double bed.

Mum had decided to get a take away as she couldn't be bothered after the long day of flying and unpacking boxes.
*Ding* "answer the door please" mum shouted from the kitchen.
I got the money for the take away then answered the door but I wasn't the delivery man.
It was a nice looking woman about my mums age with short shoulder length brown curly hair and beautiful brown eyes.
She was holding a plate with delicious looking cookies.
"Hi new neighbour, I'm Julianna I live next door with my husband and Son who is about your age" said Julianna.
She seems really nice maybe moving here won't be so bad maybe me and her son could be friends.
"Nice to meet you Julianna, I'm Y/N"
"Oh hi you must be our new neighbour, I'm shay" mum said coming up behind me to the door.
"Nice to meet you shay, Im Julianna"
"Nice to meet you too Julianna" mum said.
"I made you some cookie to whom you to the nabiur hood" Julianna said as she past the plate to mum
"I was also wonder if you and your daughter you like to come round for dinner tomorrow night?"
"Thank you for the cookies and we would love to wouldn't we Y/N" mum said. I just nodded in reply.
 

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