Hi! My name is Eavan and right now I'm 4. My mommy and daddy both have good jobs. Daddy is a journalist. His name is John Styles. My mommy is a photographer for him. Her name is Alice Styles. We live in Chicago, IL.
My mommy just picked me up from school and said she has something special to tell me! I can't wait to hear it! Mommy says amazing things!
"There's my princess!" I hear my daddy say as I walk through the door.
"Daddy!!!" I run into his arms. He picks me up and spins me around. I squeal and giggle.
"Okay come here sweetie we have to talk." Mommy walks to the couch and daddy sets me down in his chair and takes a seat next to mommy.
"Honey, there's no easy way to say this, but we have to move. Daddy got a job to work as a writer in Ireland. And I was fired from my job."
My mommy says.
I heard move and Ireland.
"Ireland? Where's that?"
"Sweet heart, it's in a new country." My daddy says to me.
"Oh. Will it be h-home?" I don't want to leave! I love it here! I have a lot of space to run around in our apartment!
"Yes baby girl. It will be home." My mommy says to me.
We left the next day.
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FanfictionThis story starts when Eavan was 4 years old. Her and her parents moved from Chicago, IL to a small town in Dublin, Ireland. Eavan was a happy go-lucky girl. On her first day of school, she made a friend. Little did she know this friend would become...
