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I walked downstairs finding my parents , my older brother Isaiah , and my baby sister Kayla in the kitchen. "Man do we really have to move to Florida" Isaiah said groggily since he had just woken up. " si ya callate" (yes now stop talking) my mom said to him with her thick salvadorian accent showing. My mom was born and raised in El Salvador but moved to the United States in her early twenty's where she met my dad and fell in love. But my dad was born in Mexico and moved to the states when he was 19. They met , fell in love & had three kids . Theres Isaiah whos 18 , me whos 16 & then theres Kayla who just turned 2. We were moving from Dallas , Tx to Orlando , Fl because my mom got a better paying job. I was gonna miss my hometown & my family but i was kinda excited to live in orlando. " lani go get dressed , we gotta be at the airport in an hour" my dad said . I ate and went upstairs to my room , or what was my room, and changed into confortable clothes.
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-couple hours later- We landed and drove to our new house to unpack everything .
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As soon as we got home , i ran into the house to go to my new room. A couple weeks ago my parents had flown over here to basically make sure everything was where its supposed to be so my room was already decorated how i liked it.
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