Moving

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The day I had to move was the day everything changed. Have to make new friends, have to leave my old friends, everything was messed up. So here I am headed to a little town that looked like a ghost town. Barley anything ever went on. Always a quite little street, one more 16 year old next door. Barley ever came out, never talked, always came out side to stare at the street, very cute but mysterious! That day I moved into my new home there he was staring me down through the window.

There was a slight chill that just plain out covered my whole body. There was no breeze, the sky was as blue as ever very hot, it was almost strange for a little town. If a town is what you would call it. He then disappeared into his house, only to find him come out and sit down while holding what to seem to be a journal. He would look at me for a little bit then start to do something in his journal.

I ran into my new house to go to my room and get settled down. There was a strange window on the other side, full of dark colors, no curtains, only a little bed and a closet, that I could see of. I started to unpack and put my things away only to find the boy staring at me through the window. I stood there almost as if I was stuck I couldn't move. I didn't have any blinds to cover the window, so I opened my window, and tried to get him to open his.

When I did he turned and went over to his bed and laid down. Thinking it was just maybe he was mad that there was someone new on the block. I proceeded to unpack while singing a song that I wrote. After about two to four hours I finally got fully unpacked!

That's when my mom called me to tell me that dinner was ready. I ran down stairs and sat down at the table. Me and my mom started to talk telling me that she would get me curtains as soon as she could, for now I could use a blanket. I got done eating and ran up stairs, only to find him at the window again staring at me when I walked through the door. I ran to my window to shut it giving him a small glare, for being rude earlier. I got ready for bed and got into my bed to lay down for the next day.

The first day of my new school, Great!

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