Chapter 4

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When we got to my room area, I was amazed. I was on the fifth floor. The girls acknowledged me. "Don't worry, you will be able to socialize later," Mrs. Firmus reassures me. 


My room number is 304. On my left is 303, the bright pink room. On my right is 305, the sky room. Mrs. Firmus taps my door and a keyboard and screen appear. "Ok, Oliva. You can choose whatever colors you want for your room to be, what would they be?"

"Hmmm," I say. This is a big decision! I'm going to live here until I'm 18! "How about baby blue and duckling yellow on three walls and white on another, please."

"Of course. Would you like any windows?"

"One bay window on the window opposite the door."

"Wonderful choice. What type of furniture, what material and color?"

"I'll have a couch, bed, bedstand, and a desk please and can they be all white, please. The couch will be plush-ish and the desk will be wooden as well as the bedstand. Could the bedframe be black will a shelf-like headstand. The bed-stuff can be gray," Farley whimpered next to me, "Oh yeah! I'll also have a big, black dog bed, with gray blankets in them. The bowls can be gray, too."

"I love your choices!" she squealed as she typed in everything I said on the keyboard. I heard a bunch of screeching.

"Could I also have a white carpet?" The screeching instantly subsided.

"Let's go inside, dear!" I look at my mom. She nods. I look at Farley. I licks me.

"Ok. Let's go!"


A/N: I hope this wasn't too long, but I love having cliffhangers! If I put too much of anything tell me, if I put too little, also tell me. Don't be scared to put constructive criticism in the comments section! 

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