Move in

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    I was staring outside the car window wondering all sorts of stuff, like,"What type of neighborhood it was. How does the house look like? What type of school am I going to?" Normal random thoughts everyone would have. When we got there, it was a two story house. Trimmed grass, freshly cut and perfect shade of green. I ran into the house exited to unpack all my stuff, run to my room and start decorating. I walked up stairs to see my room. When I got there it was quite and all white. I slowly walked torwards the center of the room looking around at how big it was. I heard my parents yell out for me to grab my stuff. As I walked up to put the last of my things up, coming towards my room I heard walking. I stood there wondering if my parents were in there. I walked slowly into my room coming to nothing but quietness. I was confused but a shrugged it off. I am Lilliana, a thirteen year old girl who you'll never forget inside your mind.

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