Chapter 2 Charlotte Thompson's POV

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The trip on the plane was boring and uneventful, I wasn't able to sleep even if it was first class. We had finally landed and I was searching for my luggage, after a while I finally found it and me and my mum rode in a taxi to our new home. My mum had said it would be a small house, but I guess she meant giant mansion.

I walked inside and stood near the entrance in awe. I quickly ran upstairs and looked in every room until I found the one I liked the most. It had a white ceiling and blue walls. It was huge with a kind sized bed, there was a bathroom attached to one corner. I laid in bed and quickly fell asleep. Maybe this whole thing could turn out well.

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