It will be good for both of us darling

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My life ended when I had to move to a whole other world. I lived a happy life in Belgium until my mother decided to move to another country. "It will be good for both of us darling, a new beginning" She said while driving to the airport. I looked up from my phone and give her a pissed off look. I don't get what she expects from me. I mean, we had some rough times but doesn't everyone? 

I realy like my mom, but sometimes she can be really annoying and when I say annoying it is like really really bad. It's always been me and my mam and when you have been 16 years with each other that can cause some problems too. 

I'm not a social person and that scares me. Making new friends, speaking a whole other language, just starting a whole new life. There is one good thing about moving to Eaton Bray and that is my good friend from when I was young lives there too. She had to move when we were 5. I was so sad because I thought I would never see her again. I already texted her about the situation and she was really excited about it.

My plane just landed in Luton and god I was relieved.  You never know what can happen. My mother almost run to our luggage's, god why does she always act weird around a lot of people. Like she does it to humiliate me. I take my stuff really quick and wait for my mam outside. She knows good enough that I keep some distance when she does weird things. 

After about 10 minutes she walks with a man out of the airport. Really? We just arrived 20 minutes ago? That's one thing I like about my mam. She's really social around people. That's one thing I wanted the most, being social.  She waves the man goodbye and starts walking towards me. "So, made a new friend?" I asked her while laughing. She winks at me and walks to our car. 

After a half hour of listening to my mam's talent of singing (hear my sarcasm), we finally arrived at our new 'home'. I wouldn't say it was really big but it wasn't small either. I like small houses, that makes it more feel like home and maybe because big houses doesn't fit in my mam's budget. 

I instantly take my suitcases and walk into the house. I must say its a beautiful house. I walk upstairs and pick a room where I can spend the rest of my life with. All of my old furniture was already dropped in a random room. So I can forget about choosing a room. I drop my suitcases and pack everything out. 

When everything is done, I throw myself on my bed. Tomorrow I have to go to school, but my friend Cate comes to get me and drop me off at school. We aren't going to the same school, that kind of sucks. But she promised me that she will always pick me up before school, because our schools are like 10 minutes apart. I get under my sheets, set my alarm and go to sleep. Tomorrow will be good, Aria. 

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Hi guys, this is my first chapter. Hope you all liked it! I'm from Belgium so if you see things that are wrong, please say it!


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