Angels P.O.V
My hands where full of bags of luggage, and slung on my back was a rucksack. They said it would be easy moving. They said a new start would be best for me and Darcy. My parents have no clue about what we think about as teenage girls. Just because of some stupid incident back in England means that we have to come over to America with a new school and a new start. They didn't even have the decency to come with us. Some parents we have. Instead of coming with us they've sent us off to live with our great aunty Grace. I'm sure my parents hate me and Darcy.
I take in my surroundings. Yellow grass with weeds sprouting through. There was no pretty flowers like we had at home, and no familiar green door that I had just grown to like. Instead there was just weeds and a beige door. Darcy was stood next to be. Having a twin sister was great and all, but it was annoying when we where in Primary School we always looked identical, but now the distinctive scars on my wrist make sure everyone knows who's who now. I can't even express how much this place sucks. Even just by the outside of the house. The door flung open and there stood a dull women with brownish grey hair. Her eyes where a sharp green colour and her crooked nose took up most of her wrinkly face.
"Darcy, Angel. Don't you look like your mother," she smiled. I looked her up and down, her clothes resembling a hobos dress.
"Don't ever tell me that again," I grunt at her. I feel Darcy nudge me.
"Manners Angel," She mumbles under her breath.
"You're not my mother," I mumble back.
"At least have some respect for this women," She grumbles at me, getting impatient with my banter .
"Whatever," I complain before starting to walk down the muddy path.
"I could hear you two you know," Grace jokes. I roll my eyes at her before walking straight past her into the house.
"We have a stroppy one here then" Grace jokes, before I hear Darcy chuckle with her. I shake my head before storming straight upstairs. I don't even know where I'm sleeping, but I'm taking it in the room titled 'Angel'. I push the wooden door open before stepping into a black and white room. The walls where freshly painted, and a brand new double bed was in the corner along with a black and white sheet. A white wood desk was the opposite side of the room, a wardrobe stood next to it. I threw my bags in the bed before opening my window. There where no curtains yet, however in sure I can get some myself. The room was alright I guess, I still prefer my old room at home though. I don't understand why we had to leave England, I was so happy there. Now it's all gone. At least I only have to stay here for one year before I can go home to my parents.
I started putting things in place and placing my posters up on the huge white walls.
"Angel dinners ready" Grace yelled.
Of course the hormonal Me has to scream back "coming" in a load voice so they could hear me.
Most of my stuff was in place just a few things needed tweaking.
I started wondering what the time was in England? What was the time difference?
I had finished my dinner as quick as I could I can not stay in that room for another 30 seconds how am I supposed to cope for a whole year God knows! Somehow?
My phone started buzzing and it was Nicole asking if the flight was alright and did I arrive safe and asked what my new room was like...and blaaa blaaa blaaa of course I made out everything was fine and it felt like a holiday yet it was not such of a holiday more like hell.
Next thing I know I'm waking up to my alarm beeping at me. god dam Grace she did this didn't she? I threw the alarm across the room so it would shut the fuck up!
And clonk there goes the floor bored now I'm in shit...
Hello guys, omg why has she been sent to America? Try and guess who ever gets it right will get sponsored by us. And yes I said us that's right me and a friend of mine are writing this book so you get multiple ideas connected together to make quite a few chapters when we say few we mean couple of ten chapters put together. hehe hope you enjoy there will be a few scenes in this book where we advise you that you can accept what's happening or you 14 and above
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