"home sweet home"

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"Home sweet home" my dad says as we pull into the driveway of our new "permanent" house. I say it like that because our last five houses have been "permanent" but they all just have turned out to be temporary. I can't blame my father though, he can't help his job. You see, my dad's kind of like a missionary, but he doesn't work with the religious stuff, you know? He makes good money, so who am I to complain?

As I walk into our new home, i notice how it is kinda large in a petite way. The first thing i do is run up stairs and try to find out which room will be mine. I always can't wait to decorate it. It's the first thing i always do when we move. It's just sort of constant, you know? It's the one thing that never really changes. Everyone always tells me that i have my own reserved style, even my dad. Which is crazy, because i mainly got it from him. My parents were flower children. Hence the name, Willow Oak, all my dads idea. This is mainly the reason i'm really into the hippie style. And it really shows. In a couple hours, i'm finished with my room.

I go downstairs and help my dad get some more stuff out of the car

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I go downstairs and help my dad get some more stuff out of the car. It was 8:00 p.m. and dark . I look over and then see two flashing lights pull up in front of the house next to ours. That's when i see a blonde haired boy look up at me through the windshield.

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I know this chapters short but the next one will be longer. I just thought that this would be a good place to end it, you know???

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