The Story Of My Life

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Bianca P.O.V.

How it all started? Well lemme start it off by this. The name is Bianca Wanners. I recently lived in Chicago, Illinois. Back there was pretty much my life I missed until now. I miss my friends. My family. My whole life basically.

My mom considered moving because she got a promotion with her job. My mom works for a Business and Wealth Company where she has to look overall on bank accounts to make sure there safe in handy.

That's how we moved here to California for her promotion. I think that I will like it here, maybe or maybe not.

As long as I can, meet a Fan girl or Fan Boy I would be fine.

We arrive to the beautiful brown brick mansion with a black hood on top of the house.

I take my headphones out and my dad says "Well, here we are!"

My sister Tris wakes up from her nap and yawns her self out. I just roll my eyes in her dramatic ways. That's when I start to takeout my stuff out the car and look into the starting of my new life.

As I walk in, life amazes me. This house is beautiful. That chandelier glows from the wall with grayish background color on the walls. There is a little doorway to enter the kitchen following through it leads to the living room.

Right behind the living room leads to a door that also has indoor pool. Then leading out towards the backyard which is more than a small one. Its huge!

(Picture of the house☝)

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(Picture of the house☝)

Like I could even have a party, but being myself it would be for my role model(Shailene Woodley). I would of course invite my friends. I miss them. I know I keep saying it, but it true. They were like a second family to me.

Suddenly I see a hand trying to wave me out of my thoughts and realize that it was Mom.

"Honey, you okay?" Mom asks.

I put my hands in my back pocket and sigh. "Well I mean I guess you can say 'okay.' I just miss my friends. You know like how you leave a family behind. There were like my second family to me." I say.

"You can find new friends and remember you even said that they could visit during the school year. I promised Cassie and Jennifer that if they want to come and visit you, they always can." Mom replies.

I nod my head in understanding. I might Skype them tonight or something.

I turn around and go back to the car to bring my books out and head back inside to climb on the stairway to get to my room. These stairs are beautiful. I really love this house. I mean its just something I never imagined happening.

I look through some of the rooms and see my sister setting some of her stuff down. I like her room it's nice and basic. Nothing hard, just basic. I see a room across from her that catches my eye.

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