I. Hate. Boxes.
Have you never wondered about how much things could a human own?
I have and my parents own way too much stuff, why would 39 years old woman (my mum) own more shoes then she can count? or why would my dad have thirty different color polo shirt? I have no idea. You're probably thinking that after moving fifteen times since the day I was born I should be used to it
Of course I am, no friends, no real hobbies, always newbie, I'm used to this stuff, but I will never and when I say never I mean NEVER EVER be used to carrying all of these boxes.
-Honey, there's only one box left can you take it please?!- My mum Isabella yelled at me
-But I just lied down....- I thought to myself - Ughhhhh..... Coming!
I went downstairs and outta the front door to our yard where the truck was parked. Another box of books, fantastic! that was sarcasm by the way...
Oh look our new neighbors are looking at us. Just wave and smile - I think to myself - they will come and check out if we're weird or not soon, probably with a pie...
After a painful walk with a box twice my weight, I went back to my room. The only reason why I kinda enjoy moving around is decorating my rooms, right now my room walls are light purple, I have two floor bed and I sleep on second floor and have a desk on first one. The big wide window is the thing I like the most about this room, it would be pretty cool sitting on it's sill at night looking up to the sky.
Talking about cool, my school starts this Monday, am I excited? Nah, why would I? It's my 15th school and by now I'm kinda used to it.
-darling stop talking to yourself and come for dinner!
Meh, I'm cool, I love talking to myself.
I went down the stairs to the kitchen, my dad was already sitting next to the table reading yesterday's newspaper and my mum was doing final touches to the dinner.
- Do you need some help? - I asked mum
- Can you set the table?
I nodded as she thanked me, just in three minutes whole family was eating together and that doesn't happen a lot, I mostly eat take out food or sometimes I cook to myself. My parents are really busy with work most of the time, but they never forget about me, that's why I love them so much.
- Are you excited for school? - My dad asked putting away the newspaper.
- Not really, I'm used to it.
- But this is your last senior year, I hope you will at least try to find friends, Adalyn. - mum said, sometimes I wonder why she wants me to have friends so bad, I mean it's a lot of drama and hard work, plus you have to wear pants and that's way too much trouble for me
-No promises.
After dinner I helped mum with dishes. fifteen minutes later I went to my room and laid on my bed. I wonder what this school is going to be like. I sincerely hope it won't be like last one filled with fake Barbie bimbos who think they own the place. After a few phone games I finally fell asleep, I love sleeping, but I don't really sleep that much, seven hours per day is usual amount of time I spend sleeping.
- PE DO PA DO PE DO PA DO
My alarm...Ugh...
I don't wanna get up yet....
Why do I even need school? Maybe I should become a stripper? They get paid a lot and they also "have fun" while working, this doesn't sound so bad...
- Adalyn wake up! you will be late! - As usual my mum yelled from first floor and also as usual I grumpily got up from my bed.
After unpleasing five minutes of waking up, I decided to get dressed. I was wearing white crop top with long sleeves, blue jean shorts overall and black converse, I put my light ash brown hair into a messy ponytail and I was good to go. I went downstairs to eat my chocolate cereal.
- Good morning, honey - my mum said sweetly, I will never understand how she can be so "shiny" and in a good mood so early, I guess some people are just born that way
- Good morning, mum - I tried to answer as sweetly as my mum did, but I guess I didn't succeed 'cause mum is holding back a chuckle - Did dad already leave for work?
- No, he is sleeping, we took a week off of work so we can unpack and relax for awhile.
- I'm jealous.
- I'm sure you are, Do you want me to give you a lift?
- Yeah, thanks mum.
- You're welcome dear.
In a few, we got into a car and rode to my new school. Dad didn't see me leaving for my first day of last year, I'm kinda sad about it, but whatever. He works so hard, he needs his days to sleep in and relax. At least my mumsy is with me.
- We're here - mum said parking car near the school gates. I hugged her and she wished me good luck. I got out of car and faces my school Acorns high, I wonder what does it have planned for me?
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