The boy next door -

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CHAPTER 1 -

Moving out once again. Packing boxes cleaning out over and over again I'm sick of it ! " get in the car ." Screams mum . As I looked at the house one last time I thought of all my memories and friends I have made these past 2 years . " hurry up Angie !" Shouts mum . " im coming ! " I said . I carried the boxes down to the car and helped my dad pack them in the car . As I sat in the car I got this feeling and realised how lonely I will be at the new house . The new house is in Sydney! . Moving from America was hard but I got used to moving every once and a while . " it's not fair for me to get attached to a place then move again," I said to mum . " we'll deal with it Angie that's life " said mum . It was a 2 hour drive to the airport and all i had was my phone and earphones I guess that means music for 2 hours . We got to the airport and waited to get into the plane . The plane got delayed for another hour .. My eyes shut as I waited for a dreadful 4 hours ! Mum shook as she said " Angie wake up we are going onto the plane ! " . We went and sat in our seats and the plane started . My eyes shut as I listed to the touching slow songs on full volume . Music is a big part of my life , it's the only thing that actually makes me happy at the moment . Leaving home is hard because you make so many friends and getting attached to them then leaving them is hard . It's like music is the only thing I can understand .. The plane landed as I woke up . " finally! " said dad as he sighed . We got down and waited in line to get out of the plane . " I hate planes !" said mum . We waited for a taxi till it came and we got in . I feel like I'm going to faint . 7 hours of planes and cars is too much for me . We were on the way to the house when I saw how different Sydney was compared to America .. It felt so safe and it finally felt like home . We got to the house and I hated it ! A 2 story old house . I already hate it . " Angie you haven't even gotten in !" Said mum . We carried the boxes to the front door and dad opened the garage to put them in . I went to have a look at the house . It wasn't that great but it was good for now . The street was so quiet and I felt like I had no one .. I unpacked my boxes into my room upstairs . At least I have my own room this time ! . I tucked into bed and watched Netflix on the tv that I finally got in my room till my eyes shut from being so exhausted.

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