layla brown
i'm finally back in Sydney, Australia after what happened with my parents job. we had to move to California for about 3 months because my parents had a "good" job promotion. yep it was shit, since the job gave such little salary to them. anyways i'm back and happy, even though i kind of miss it. we finally arrived to our new home, and it was huge. "it's amazing isn't it?" my dad asked, "oh my wow, i love it" i said in awe. "just wait until we get to your room" my mom said. i grabbed my suitcase, and grabbed a box from my parents, so i'm not completely useless. "i'll show you to your room layla" my mom said putting the boxes down, and grabbing the one that i was holding.
"oh my god mom it's beautiful" i said when we reached my new room, "it's the second biggest room in the house" my mom told me, "wait how many rooms are in this house?" i asked. "i think about 4 or 5 i mean look at this place" she said. "the movers will bring your stuff upstairs, how about you explore the house and then help your parents move the boxes" she said and kissed my forehead. my room was amazing i'm still in awe. what caught my eye was a teenage boy room next to mine. all the norms, rock bands posters, dark colored painted walls, as I was staring into the room a boy walked inside. "damn" was my first thought, he caught me staring and i instantly looked away and ran into the bathroom. is every room in this house fucking big, even the bathroom, not complaining but still.
i decided to go downstairs and explore the house, as mom said there were 5 rooms, 6 bathrooms, 5 up and 1 down. I decided to just go to my parents and help them with the boxes. "so, did you like your room, layla?" my dad asked me, "i love it, dad thank you" i told him. he nodded with a smile. "well i guess I better get started in the kitchen, layla you go up and unpack your things and take a shower" my mom told me. I nodded and went up. i grabbed my boxes and went to my new room, i put my clothes in my walk-in closet, and other small things in my cupboard. i grabbed a tank-top and skinny jeans, and laid them on my bed.
i grabbed my towel and went into my bathroom, but something caught my eye. that same boy i saw earlier today, he was wearing a muscle top and was playing i think was a bass guitar. i should probably go next door to greet them, but just ignored it. i turned the shower on and took a long relaxing shower. i got out, changed, and went down. "hon, do you still have your old school bag?" my mom asked, "um yeah, why?" "well you know you're starting school tomorrow" she said "ugh why we just came back, i don't want to go" i begged. "layla, you have to, its school, your a smart girl please understand" my dad said, i nodded with a frown on my face.
my mom kept spaghetti, and salad on the table. we ate in a comfortable silence, "mom i'll help you with the dishes" i said. "ok thanks hon" my mom said as we put all the dishes in the dishwasher. i went upstairs and took my laptop out of my small bag i had for electronics. i watched some of the episodes of 'the vampire diaries" and decided to just go to bed. i checked the clock and it was already 7:30, so went to the bathroom to brush my teeth, and do my night routine. i changed into my pj's and climbed into my covers. i couldn't help but stare into that boy's bedroom, but he was no where to be seen. i started to doze off, thinking how my new school would be, and if people would still remember me.
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so um here it is. this is just to start you off on what is going on and stuff. if you don't get it basically she used to live in Sydney but her parents job made them move to America for a while, but they moved back. her old house was already bought so they got a new one, and she's going back to her old school, she's not sure if people will remember her though. so yeah that's all i could explain. hope you enjoyed i will update as soon as possible.
-ramsha
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