Sometimes you wish life can grant you second chances. Especially when guns land in the wrong hands, it can destroy everything but you learn as time goes on; you can't change the past. As a matter of fact you can't blame everything that had happened...
It was a hot August morning. My mom and I had arrived to our new neighborhood. We traveled from California to Colorado. I got excited to choose what room I wanted. I picked the room that had a door leading to the backyard. Finally we have a house that included a pool. I went back in the front yard to sit on the porch. There was a few people in the area. I looked up to the clouds and tried to make up what shapes I saw. There was a dog shape to my left and a faded fog to my right. I then moved on to the green that had surrounded me.
Perfect cut green brushes and trees that are climbable. The different sorts of flowers and roses were beautiful. "Caleb, come and unpack your things." said mom interrupting my desire to explore.
"Okay, I'm coming." I yelled. I headed back inside into my medium size room. The only thing I didn't like about my room was the bathroom. As a kid I've always been terrified of dark rooms, or bathrooms with slightly open doors. The reason why was because Ash use to like leaving the bathroom opened a little but what I didn't know most of the time was him standing behind it. The moment I go inside it, he grabs me from behind and scares the crap out of me.
Anyways moving into a new home is fun. Not the packing itself but a new environment and new people. Well not that I like people that much but at least no one knows about me. They won't be treating me as the boy who lost a big brother. I just wish my big brother was in the picture. Going to a new school is going to suck ass. At least my mom is going to let me get a dog soon.
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I placed my bed in the middle of my room and my beanbag chair in front of the flat screen T.V. I hanged some posters up and got all my things organized. Once I finished I went into the kitchen and on the counter there was pizza.
