{based on a true story *different names used}
Many years ago I was living in an apartment in which I grew up in. we were on the one with stairs we already were tired of going up and down when doing laundry. Then there were kids my age playing outside with other kids and when my tired mom came from work the kids wouldn't let her go in her parking lot. One day my mom got a call by the owner she wanted to talk to my mom. She came and we all hoped we wouldn't have to move but she said we had a month to move because her family didn't have nowhere to go and she was going to remodel some apartments.
It only took us a week to move but it was hard to leave the place where I was growing up in as soon as I knew it it was empty. It all happened last month it took me a long time to adjust to my new room and place. I took one last look and then I had to leave. The place in which I knocked out my front teeth and hit my face on a chair would soon be someone elses. I had good memories and bad memories but that was already my home I was sad to leave.
When we were searching for a place we were almost moving to a different city which would mean I had to move schools. I didn't want to move schools so my mom promised we wouldn't move schools. So after I moved I missed my old home but at least no more mischievous boys where I moved there are kids but they are not mischievous. But the kids who lived below us are friends with a boy who Siena and I call stalker.( I will explain later) Siena says that kid likes me but I don't think so.
So in our new house we live near other people. In Mariana and I's bedroom I sleep near the window I feel like someone would be stalking us I feel really uncomfortable. But anyway many things changed since I moved first we can barely park near the house because many other people take the parking spots. The weirdest thing that happened was when were spending our first night there the power wasn't working so maybe the man helping us fix something moved something we had no power for 2 days so we showered at our old house there were only a few days before we had to give the keys to the owner. We were lucky that PG&E came after 2 days then that problem was solved.
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My Life Story
Ficção GeralMy name is Sheila and this is my story. I have gone through many things and I want to make sure you don't feel alone everyone has problems including me but that doesn't stop me. Story started on:5/13/17 B̺͆a̺͆s̺͆e̺͆d̺͆ o̺͆n̺͆ a̺͆ t̺͆r̺͆u̺͆e̺͆ s...