Chapter two

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I found my new room. It's massive! Much much bigger then my old one. Which I did think was odd because if you could see my old room then you would say it's big, but not as big as this one! I can fit my double bed, my desk, my draws and TV, I could even fit in a wardrobe, even though I've got a walk-in-closet! OMG! I also have my own on-suit! I can fit my 3ft doll house (I've had it since I was 2, don't diss!) and two more dressers (each with six draws, now they're big).

But there's one thing I don't get, why was this house so big, it's in the middle of nowhere, there is no noise apart from the occasional owl and fox. It's half a mile from the neighbours who own a riding stable and on the other side is a nine bedroom, fourteen acre mansion!

The nickname for the road is billionaire way because there is several different house costing over a million, including the new house, but this one was different, it may of be smaller, only 6 bedroom, and it had 10 acres, so it was going to be cheaper, maybe one million, unlike the others.

The old owners left in a hurry, left all there things as well, there's still pictures half hanging on the walls! Who would do that? Unless something was wrong?

I mean this house isn't to different to the others, it has a paddock, stables and a swimming pool like the rest but why was this one so cheap? It wasn't even one million pounds! That's not right for a house like this, it's perfect.

My mum thought it was a bargain, and maybe the old owners had to get out the country? You would of sound it for more though, wouldn't you?

The weirdest thing is, beside my dogs behaviour, I thought I heard people whispering about us? We've lived in big house all our lives, we're not skanky, and hell we don't look like skanks! They weren't talking about us us, they were talking about the house. But what about it?

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