Bree p.o.v.
We arrived home around 10, I rushed to my room and opened my laptop, I wanted to listen to some music and relax my mind . I was just so sacred , what if no one likes me , what will I do in Britain for 3 years . I felt like loser and loner like no one loves me and need me . A few minutes later , I heard a knock " come in " I shouted , not wanting them to disturb me later at night. " hi sweetie, I bought you milk and Oreos " said my mom . A smile appear on my face. I saw dad carrying a ziplock folder with him . I recognise my passport cover . However one thing kinda question me my mum hasn't bought milk and Oreos since 13 years. " we thought we might give you back some of your documents." My mum then handed me the glass of milk and put down the plates of cookies on the table near my laptop . I settled my milk down after a few sips. Dad put down my documents inside my outing bag. " guess you haven't packed your bag yet, it might get very irritating not having a drink of water with you or a few snacks . I'll take you shopping again tomorrow " he said . " thanks dad" I told him. " look darling it's been years since any member of our family went to this college, you should be proud of yourself " mum said , making me cheerful. I'm quite a cheerful person but my mood has been off since this stupid magical letter arrive . " mom , all my fun was just about to start it this piece of letter arrive and all my life just....... i don't know..... it stopped" I growled. " calm down !, think about it , your fun might just about to begin when you get there I promise you darling " mom said ." okay, good night " I mummer, wanted them to get out so bad. "Night baby!!" Dad responded. They left my room and I dipped my Oreos and drank my milk in silence rethinking of what they just told me.
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