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It was exactly the same as I left it, the house still standing their staring back at me. After standing and staring at the house for a while thinking of the why my life used to be when I lived her and how new York me was so different, I don't want to be that girl again. Walking into the house I went straight to my room I wanted to unpack and have one-on-one bonding time with my bed.
"Have you seen my lacrosse stick." My brother said barging into my room
"Ever heard of knocking Nate." I say chucking a pillow at him but it didn't even touch him
"Really! Answer my question Thea." Nate says with a tinge of annoyance in his voice
"Check the boxes in the kitchen." I reply

He closes the door and I drift in and out of a sleep thinking about going back to school tomorrow seeing people I haven't seen in 2 years at least I know my friends will be their, even though I have been away for 2 years we would skype all the time and keep in touch and when I said I was coming home they were so happy me, holly and Elle have been frinds since we were little.

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After my alarm woke me up I laid their for while thinking that maybe if I don't get up the day won't happen but then a text from my mom saying get up, get dressed and take myself and brother to school.I groan and get out of bed the cold hit my body like a brick wall falling on me, after I adjust to the cold I get up and jump in the shower that warmed my whole body, I get out dry of and put on matching bra and underwear, I pull my hair out the bun I had it in from before the shower and drag my brush through my strawberry blond hair then I put on a pair of black skinny jeans and a Hollister blue and white t-shirt then put on my white convers and put a little mascara on and grab my bag and phone and head down stairs.
" you ready?" I ask Nate as I pour coffee in my travel mug
" yeah....I think" Nate says scratching the back of his head
"Lets go then." I say grabbing my keys and heading for my car with my brother behind me, I open the door and the wind hit me I wrap my arms around myself tightly and make a run for the car.

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