"Welcome"

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I never thought of actually living here.
My sister Bella came here last summer. If you can call this summer.

But I like it.  I love cold weather. Rain. I enjoy sleeping while it rains.

I love walking around with my umbrella.

My sister hates it. She doesn't even like me so much.

We were never close really. Like, we didn't hate each other, we talked a lot but it was never real. We are just to different.

She hated dressing up, while I like it. I am not opsessed with it, but I like to look nice.

She hates P.E. while I like it.

She hates coffe and tea, and I like it.

She loves milkshakes while I really dislike them.

She likes cats and I hate them.

She is so picky with her food, and I like everything.

She loves sunlight, and I don't really.

She hates cooking and baking and I LOVE it. I am always making something.

Her room is covered with pastel colors and my one is just white with a lot of pictures.

She hates literature and I love it.

She always got whatever she wanted, while I was working my ass off every summer working.
I saved more than enough money for at least two years on my own.
But I was sent here because my mum is moving to Paris, and I am so not willing to go there. My dad was calling me to move with him as soon as Bella moved, but I was working, and I wanted to finish another year of school in Texas.

It is august now, and school starts in a few days. I am tired of driving around here.

I don't mind Forks. Because I love rain.

Oh, we are here.

My bus stoped at the last stop. I called my dad to come and pick me up.

 I called my dad to come and pick me up

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(My outfit)

This umbrella is doing me no justice at all.
Oh it's him.
I got up and walked over, hugged my dad tightly and walked over to passenger seat. The car was nice and heated.
The entire ride we spent talking a little bit. I am pretty good traveler so I don't get tired so much, so I just need to take a little walk later.
We came there and I saw a few cars. Oh God help me. I don't like talking to anyone...

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