The new house

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*Charity's POV*

We were just now pulling up at the new house. I looked at my watch to see what time it was 2:57pm. I get out of the car and walk to the moving truck to only get my things. My shithead parents can get their own. I'm still mad about them making me move all the way to Canada. Like why would they do that to me. I got a couple boxes & carried them to my room. I hear my mom holler for me.

"What do you want?" I snap at her.

"Do not snap at me like that young lady I am your mother, get down here and help us." She screamed from the front door. I got to my door and opened it to get the rest of my things from the truck & take them to my room. I got everything up to my room. The furniture came with the house so I didn't have to carry a bed thank god. I started unpacking everything and settling in. I look at my phone and the time was already 5:47. I sighed and got up from the bed everything was already put in place. I go down stairs to get something to eat & take it to my room. Well shit maybe I should introduce myself.

I'm Charity Allen, I'm 18 years old. I have a really nice body. I'm pretty short if I do say so myself. I have a shit ton of tattoos. I have my nose pierced. I also have blonde hair with piercing green eyes. My parents moved us to Canada to try and keep me out of trouble like that's gonna work. In LA I was always in trouble, doing drugs, drinking, partying anything I could do to get in trouble. But that's enough about me.

Once I get to my room I begin to eat. Once I'm don't I get dressed into black skinny jeans a red crop top. Red supras & a black beenie that says dope on the front. I look in the mirror satisfied with how I looked and walk down stairs.

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