The Move

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     "Heaven, Could you help me with these boxes?"

It was the end of summer and we were moving! Ever since my father had left my mom has been thinking of moving to Orlando.

That mean's new house

New friend's

More Problem's.

     "Mom, out of everywhere else...Why Orlando?" I asked

"That was where me and your father always dreamed about going when we had kids, well a kid haha."

We were just loading the last box into the U-haul truck.

It was time to leave.

Goodbye house.

Goodbye Life.

      It was atleast 38 hours to get there!!! I know crazy. When we arrived i had a sudden knot in my stomach. The house was more like A barbie dream house.

It was a big brick house.

It was atleast 2 stories high.

Maybe not a barbie dream house but close. Im the only child and we have a big house with 4 bedroom's, nice.

       The bad thing was is that my new school was down the street. Oh great. Here come's trouble. Big scary looking house, School's down the street. Anything else?

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