Moving in

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- Mom! Are we there yet? - asked Peter.
- Yes Peter. We’re here. - said mom.
We moved into a pretty big town. My dad is in jail, and our family isn’t getting any money so me, my 8 year old brother Peter and mom moved here. Tomorrow is my first day of school. I’m really anxious, but whatever.
- Alaina, come here. - said my mom
- Yes? Need help, mom?
- Help Peter unpack his bags. Did you unpack yours?
- Yes I did. I’ll help him, sure!
I helped Peter unpack his bags and everything. Later, I took a book and started reading. It was very interesting. I’m usually pretty shy. I was always an A+ student and I did all my chores. I was never “popular and trendy”. And I don’t care.
At 9 PM I went to sleep, all nervous and anxious.
“What if they don’t like me?”
“What if I mess up something and everyone would laugh?”
I fell asleep with that thoughts in my head.

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