chapter 1-The move to new york

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I edited the part where her mom dies actually my friend did it for me (twinkle 211999) she is also writting a book called "My light" check it out, she is working on her chapter 1

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Chapter one

"Boom" the sound of the gunshot goes off, and my mother falls down.

Shot in the head, dead with her eyes wide open, her crystal blue eyes buldging out, but now they stare back at me lifelessly. Her body, surrounded by a pool of blood that belonged to her. And her once beautiful face stained in her own blood.

She's gone; I don't want to believe what happened, I am hoping this is a bad nightmare and soon I will wake up from it, but its not, and I know what I saw is real.

I wanted to tell her how much I love her and how special she is to me, before she died, but I know, I was too late to tell her. By then my eyes were red and puffy, while the tears stream fown my face, and soon I'm sobbing and shaking violently.

I hear sirens blaring, and the police enter my house. The shooters try to run but the police catch and arrest them.

I guess the neighbours heard the shootin and called the polce; you never realize how much you love someone, until you lose them.

Few days later, a funeral was arranged for my mother, by the neighbours, they were close friends. But I didn't go. I felt guilty for not going to her funeral, but I wasn't strong enough to say good bye to her yet.

I've tried so hard to accept her death, but I'm not able to get over the fact that my mother is no longer with me.

The day after the funeral, I called Mr. Williams, my father's good friend, we made an arrangement, that I go to  New York, and live with his family. I can't stay in London anymore, it brings back the memories of my mother.

The next day I go to the bank, and take all the savings out of my account, and then I buy a ticket to New York. My flight is sceduled to take off tonight at 9pm.

When I go home I pack all my belongings, by then its 7pm so, I get a taxi. The taxi drops me off at the airport. I go through all the procedures and finally I board the plane.

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I was in the plane flying to New York.

An airhostess came with my lunch, snapping me out of my thoughts. The lunch I got was, macarroni and cheese with some watermelon pieces and orange juice, She gave me a kind smile and walked away.

"We will be arriving to New York shortly" Said the flight attendent.

Hearing that made me shiver.

I will be living with my dad's closest friend, he is very rich and has a huge mansion. He also has 2 sons, I don't know anything about them, but that doesn't really matter. Does it?

I think my life is going to be living hell, I heard people in New York are rude and impolite.

I know that rich people are mean and selfish, OMG WHAT HAVE I GOT MY SELF INTO?!?!?

"WE ARE NOW LANDING PLEASE BUCKLE YOUR SEAT BELT AND SIT BACK AND ENJOY THE VIEW"

I was not very happy when I heard that, I didn't like going to new places and meeting new people, I was more of a quiet and scared person in London, I had friends who supported me alot but I'm not in London anymore.

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I got a cab and said "Take me to the Williams Mansion please"

"Yes ma'am" said the taxi driver.

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