Chapter 1

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"Alicia! Hurry up we don't have all day said my mom". We were moving,Again! Every time I start to get settled in our new home my mom picked up everything and we move somewhere else.

Coming! I yelled. After,I had finished putting the rest of my boxes of clothes in the trunk of the car I closed it and hoped in the front seat. After the hundredth time, I had asked my mom why we were leaving. And she replied with the same old answer, "I just don't think this place is right for us".

"It never is" I thought

Oh said my mom I forgot to tell you your father called. He said to make sure you brought a bathing suit because he is taking you and his new wife "what's her name", Tiffany, to the beach this weekend. Rebecca,mom. What she asked?] Her name is Rebecca her daughter's name is Tiffany. Well whatever my mom said in a very jealous way.

You see my mom and dad got divorced a few years ago. My dad went and remarried and started a new family but my mom is still single she says she's over it but I don't believe her.

For the rest of the trip I listened to my music and kept to myself. It was a three hour trip. We were moving to Beverly Hills in Californi. We use to live in Portland ,Oregan. In a big blue house with 5 bedrooms 3 baths and 5 walk in closets. So basically our house was huge. But it got really lonely there at times because mom is always at work or a meeting and business trips. And I was an only child so it was basically just me in the house. I don't mind, though it's always been like this. I just wish I had someone to share it with.

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"Alicia wake up mom yelled". I awoke suddenly with a quick jolt. I hate it when people yell at me Do you always have to yell? Grandma never talks loud so how did you end up with such a BIG MOUTH I didn't intend to but I ended up shouting. I regreted it the second I said it.
Even though my mom is suppose to be all tough skined and not care about anything but money, she's actually really sensitive. One time a two year old told her she looked funny she ran to a bathroom and cried for thirty minutes straight.
Instead if getting sad this time my mom got mad I mean really mad she started screaming about how disrespectful I was and that I'm so ungrateful and that she doesn't work her a** off for her to come home and be disrespected and talked back to. She went on and on but by this time I just blocked her out and got out of the car. After a while she stopped and stared at me for a second she got back in the car cranked it back up and drove off. I was shocked never has my mom ever acted like that. But on the inside I was really proud she finally stood up for herself, and I had a feeling no one else would walk over her again including me.
After I got into the house, I had my own key. I waited for about an hour inside waiting to come back, she didn't. While I was waiting I decided to look around the house I decided to pick the bedroom on the second floor. We had three floors in the house, with the basement being one floor. There were five more bedrooms in the house, Six full private bathrooms in each bedroom. So basically the same ad the other house big and lonely. I decided I needed some fresh air so I took a walk around to get to know the neighborhood. All the houses loooked the same big and classic. So I jut looked for the nearest exit. And when I found it I was ecstatic. After looking around the house and getting "familiar" with my surroundings I went around looking at the different shops and things down at the beach. I found a ice cream parlor and bought me a three scoop waffle cone vanilla ice cream. I took my ice cream and seeing that it had gotten dark I decided to go home and hope my mom is back.
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When I got back home I saw my mom's car in the drive way. I ran up the walkway and to the through the front door. My mom was waiting in the family room on the coych. I noticed that mom had unpacked evetything. Of course she did, such a neat freak. I went and sat next to my mom I was about to say something but she beat me to it."I'm sorry about earlier" my mom said. No I told her. I should be the one to apologize. Your right I do always talk back to you and yell at you. And I'm sorry I promise I won't do it again. I know you won't and I appreciate your apology that's why I BOUGHT YOU A CAR!!!! Omg really!??!I yealled as I hoped off the couch and started jumping up and down. YES! My mom yelled jumpingbup and down with me. Okay know let's order something to eat. What? I asked? I wanted our first meal in the house to be home cooked. Fine my mom told me. We'll go out and buy some things to make dinner tonight. What are we gonna make? My mom asked me. I want Shepard's pie tonight. So we went to the store and bought the stuff we needed and we didn't and went home to cook.
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After helping mom clean up and wash the dishes she told me to go to my room and get ready for school. Nooooo. I am so not ready to go to this new school I don't even have the right clothes for first day. The worst part is its like already a month into it. Which means that the social structure has already been set up. But I went upstairs to my room and pucked out a close enough outfit. A red mini dress with a small black mini leather jacket a pair of red stilettos. I went to the bathroom to curl my hair. It was perfect, a lot of volume and bounce. After I put my hair in curlers so it can still be perfect when I woke up. And laid out the makeup I was gonna wear tomorrow. I set my alarm for 7:00am and went to sleep.

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