Once upon a time, there was a girl that was 6 years old. She was a princess, but she always wanted to move to New York. She lives in London in a mansion for the time being. 10 years later, she was sixteen and she moved to New York, and she was so happy with her life. Her and her family spent a lot of time together, until a girl came up to her and said " Hi, are you my new neighbor?". Then the princess said " Yes, I am. My name is Moriah. Nice to meet you. "" My name is Clara. It's nice to meet you, too".
Moriah's mother came hustling down to see who was at the door. Then, she saw Clara standing there with a book bag on her back like today was a school day. " Oh child, why are you wearing a book bag on a Saturday, " she said with her British accent. As Clara replied, " Oh mam, I was just doing a hike, " she said like she thought she was in trouble.
The next day,there was devastating news. Moriah's father past away this morning. Moriah and Clara were still trying to figure out who did it, and they still have no idea. It's like they are detectives or something. But, Moriah is a royal detective.
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RomanceThis story is about a girl named Moriah that just moved to New York.
