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Moving

I almost choked on my pancake when I heard those news.

"WHAT?! ALL THE WAY TO VANCOUVER?!" (if you already luce there just pretend for the sake of the story that you live somewhere else)

"I'm sorry it's for the best." My mother said.
"For the best?! FOR THE BEST?!" I growled
"Young lady we do not accept this kind of behaviour in our household!" My father said while galring at me.

I just sat there in shock with tears filling up my eyes. All of the memories I had here flashed in my head. I started sobbing.

"Please don't cry Y/n.." my mom said while putting her hand on my shoulder.

I got up and left the ouse with tears running down my cheeks. I was devestated at the thought of leaving all of my friends and home. I decided to visit (your best friends name) house.

I knocked on the door and he/she opened the door still wearing pajamas.

"Y/n? Why are u crying?!"
I just hugged her/him tigtly and he/she did back.
She/he invited me inside and I told her/him everything.

I look into (your best friends name)'s eyes and see that he/she is till processing what I just said to her. We hugged one more time and she/he assured me that everything is going to be fine.

I spent most of my time with my best friend cause after we move we will probbaly never see each other again in person.

Three days pass

It's the day, the day I leave my home and friends behind for a new life. I was sad and angry at the same time. How could my parents do this to me?!

During the flight I was quietly crying looking out of the window knowing that this is probbably the last time I will ever see (The name of the City you live in)

I felt a slight tap on my shoulder and heard my mother say "wake up honey, we are here!"

Somehow I managed to cry myself to sleep during the flight. We got our suitcases and left the airport.

After a long ride we finnaly made it to our new house. It was quite big and had pool in the backyard. Even though I really liked the house I still couldn't get the image of my old house out of my head.

We had a few neighbours and all of them seemed nice. There were even some kids that were my age.

I thought to myself "mabey this isn't going to be as bad as I thought."

Hi! Another boring cahlter, I'm sorry but good development takes some time! I hope you enjoyed
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