"Sabrina, let's get going now!" My mom yelled from downstairs. I'm currently in my bedroom and we're gonna leave our house today to live in another city. I'm still doing my make up and I'm almost done.
I'm gonna miss this room. There are so many memories here. Well, too bad I need to leave. I'm skipping down the stairs because we need to leave early so we will arrive there on time. Our other things are in our new house now so it will be less packing.
Oh, I haven't introduced myself yet. I'm Sabrina Collins. I have a little 9 year old brother named Shawn Collins, a sister 4 years older than me, Savannah Collins. We're really close actually but she's in college. And my parents, Stacey and Larry Collins. I have my baby: my own motorcycle and I love her. I like being the center of attention and being badass is cool. I also love playing my piano keyboard and guitar. I also sing songs while playing them and composing my own songs then use my keyboard or guitar for the music, I don't want anyone to know though. I have a beautiful voice too. My sister and I used to jam together but now, well, she's in college sooo...
As I'm outside, we all get ready to leave. I took one last look at our house.
"Come on, let's get going." My dad said. I went inside the car at the backseat, put on my headphones, and put on my favorite music as sleep took over me.
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"Sabrina. Sab. SABRINA!" I felt someone shaking me. I opened my eyes and saw an unfamiliar place as I remember we were leaving. I step out of the car and stretched. It's around 6pm and I saw our new house. It's a two story modern house.
I run inside the house to to get the best bedroom. I went upstairs and opened the door. As I turned on the lights, all I know is this bedroom is mine now. It has a queen sized bed in the middle with black and white pillows, walls are painted gray, a white fluffy carpet on the floor and other things are colored white, gray, and black. This is my dream room actually.
I have my own bathroom attached in my bedroom and a small walk-in closet. I also have a small balcony with sliding glass door.
I start unpacking to organize my things. I always like all things organized because I'm not comfortable if I have a messy room.
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