The Outcast: Chapter 2

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I stepped out of the car and I looked at the sight around me. It was b.e.a.u.t.i.f.u.l.! Sydney is so much prettier than my old neighborhood. "So what do you think?", I heard my mom ask with a big smile on her face. "It's very beautiful mom.", I reply and smile at her. "I know that you loved your old room, so I was going to let you choose the room you want over here.". "Okay, thanks mom."

I look up at our house and I was honestly breath taken. It is so nice! It is a brick two story house. Not too big but it was better than our old house. I decided to stop gawking at the house and I opened the front door. Wow, even better on the inside. It has pretty wooden floors and the walls were painted a nice baby blue color. I walked up the stairs and looked inside of each room. The first room was WAY to big for me, it was definitely  going  to be my moms. I looked at the second room and it was a nice sized room but I decided to keep looking. The third room was about a medium size, but there was still one room left. I looked inside of the room at the end of the hall and I instantly fell in love. It wasn't too small and not to big.

It was painted a maroon color (which was my favorite color), had wood floors, a balcony, and it also had a bathroom connected into it. The bathroom had a shower...and everything else in a bathroom, nothing to important.

This is surely going to be my room. I headed back outside and grabbed by bags. "Hey , mom. I chose the room all the way down the hall.", I inform her. "Okay, Scar. Go get settled in and then you should go and have a look around town.", she states. "Alright.".

I get everything settled in my room and put my clothes in my closet and my dresser. Luckily this house came fully furnished. I decided to change into something that was more outside appropriate. I opened my closet and put on a grey Blink 182 croptop, black ripped skinny jeans, and some white converse. I checked myself  out in the mirror and I have to say...I look pretty good. I brushed my dyed dark red hair and I made sure my makeup was ok.

I grabbed my blue  IPhone 5C and I kissed my mom goodbye as I walked out the door.

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