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New Home

After hours and hours of listening to my mothers radio we finally got to our destination, Silver Town ( idk if this is really a place I just made it up😜) this is apparently my mothers home town until she met dad, then they ran of into the sunset...............not really they drove to Boston and settled down, but I guess the first thought was cool.

"Hunny, stop daydreaming and get the last box out of the car, its starting to get late."I really didn't want to, but I did anyways, I grabbed the keys and went outside. The house my mom picked was cool, it's small, but not to small, cute and comfy. The outside walls are a pasty/minty green, with a brown rooftop, with some windows by the kitchens and bathrooms,after grabbing the box I carefully shut the door, I balanced the box on my knee while holding it with my left hand and with the right I locked the doors to the car.
My mothers car wasn't exactly new but not exactly old, it was just right, it's blue, just plain blue.

"Have you seen your bedroom yet?"as soon as I got in the house my mother asked me this as I had put the box down onto  the kitchen counter.
"No, I've been unpacking the kitchen stuff,why?"  I raised my brow as she looked at me with an agitated face.
"Go upstairs and at least look, we need to see if you want to change anything before we put furniture in it."I knew that wasn't the reason, she just wants me to get use to it,I walked up the stairs and went to the first door I saw, nope, that's a closet, next door, bathroom, and finally the last door. I opened the door and despite the  house being small  the room was big, I could see a few changes that needed to be done, like a knew paint job, the paint was an ugly yellow-green color, and the window seals white paint was peeling off. Other than that the room was good, the floor would need a carpet though.

Me being my clumsy self tripped as I fully walked into the room, guess what I tripped on? Thin air. Yep. The good old days, well, guess I got to go tell mom that we need some paint. I did a full turn and walked out of the room, tripping again on thin air, and saving myself and tried to act cool as I made my way down the steps. "Hey Mom!?"

"Yes?!"I heard her call from the kitchen as I made it to the last step,
" We need to get some paint." I told her this as I walked into the kitchen and went to the box I had previously been unpacking.
"Alright, you don't start school until this Friday, so tomorrow I will give you my card and you can ride your bike to the paint store up the rode." She said this so causally, I was kinda worried.
"Are you alright?"she ignored me and continued to unpack the box,"mom?"

She looked up and shook her head,"no, your grandparents called and asked if we were here yet, when I said yes, they demanded not asked DEMANDED that tomorrow at 2pm we go to there house and have lunch with them!"one thing about me and my mother, we hate being told what to do.

" ok then pull the sick trick on them, and if you don't want to lie to them then skip." She raised her brow and then shook her head,
" your way to much like me the you should be." I laughed and she chuckled quietly to herself, to be honest we were really to much alike, we both have that bright red-orange hair, we both don't like dark chocolate, we both prefer darker colors over bright and we both hate being told what to do.

After a while if unpacking stuff, we finally turned in each getting a small blanket and then choosing a couch. With everything going on in my mind I finally gave in and let my dreams lure me into a comfortable bliss.

708words, talk to ya later!