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If you're wondering why Chrissy isn't sad at all to leave, is because she doesn't have good friends, so she's happy to have a restart at making friends.

(Chrissy's P.O.V)

*on the plane*

I hate plane rides. Just being trapped in a flying metal box stuck with a ton of people you don't know, just isn't my cup of tea.

*In the neighborhood*

I already loved the neighborhood, including the street name, Bittersweet Lane. My mum had told me the number of the house, so that makes us 32, Bittersweet Lane, I liked the sound of that.

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I decided to explore around the breathtaking house, which had 4 rooms, one for me (which had my own bathroom!), the master bedroom for my mom, 2 guest rooms,a huge kitchen, A adorable sun room, and a big living room.

After Exploring the house, my mum needed to go shopping for food. So I decided to go

outside. Again, completely amazed, the backyard happened to be a huge field with trees around it acting as a fence. As I walked over to the trees, I realized that they aren't just any trees. They are apple trees! My favorite fruit. "The perfect apple is up really high on the tree." I sighed "at least I'm good at climbing!" After climbing the tree, I picked the apple and took a bite.

With just my luck, it started raining. My outfit got all wet. "Well, I'm not letting this ruin my exploring," I said. I threw the apple on the ground and jumped down off of the tree and managed to land on my feet.

Hello readers! I hope you liked the story more as it went on! I promise the story gets better, this is still the beginning. I have a few tricks up my sleeve I hope you will enjoy

Love,

Tatum

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