Life of a Boarder

I was sitting on the porch of our new house we just bought drinking a cup of tea. The house was bigger than I expected. It was sort of close to the city but in the country side. New city means new school, and todays my first day. I dont know anyone in this town.

I was popular and had many friends at my old school in Missouri.  Now, I have to handle a whole new lifestyle,  and I hope I can make friends.

"Megan, we're leaving soon get your stuff." my mother said.

I got my stuff for school and got dressed, I wore a dress with stockings and a trench coat since it was autumn,  and got in to the car. We got to the school, and I was concerned because it looked like a boarding school.

"Mom, Dad, what are we doing at a boarding school?" I asked.
"Since your father and I work 24/7 now with our new complicated jobs, we  didn't want you to be alone all the time,  so we decided to take a tour of this campus."

I felt like they didn't care about me not one bit, I mean, they didnt ask me if I wanted to go to a boarding school in the first place, but because of their "complicated" jobs, theres no other choice then a boarding school.

We got out of the car and walked from the parking lot to the front door of the school. A lady came walking to us, it seemed like sh3 was the tour guide.

"Hi, welcome to International Boarding School of Switzerland, the biggest and 5-star boarding school in Switzerland,  now lets start the tour" the tour guide said. 

The school was beautiful and big once we went inside.