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S K Y L A R

Finally I was leaving this horrible school. Tomorrow my family is moving. Far Far away from this horrible school. We are moving from a small town of Dallas, Texas all the way to Sydney, Novia Scotia.


Oh I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Skylar. Skylar Jones. I have red hair, blue eyes and hipster glasses, but enough about me.

So as I was saying tomorrow I was moving from Dallas to Sydney. Most people would be sad to leave. Me on the other hand, NO! The people at this school have treated me like trash since 1st grade.

I'm so happy I'm leaving. I'm that one girl you would see in the halls with her binder up covering her face, with a beanie on her head, and her earbuds well in her ears.

I'm just well a loner.

The minute I got home I ran upstairs to my room and began to pack.

Okay so I think I got every thing.

°Clothes. CHECK

°Hygine Things. CHECK

°Electronics. CHECK

°Furniture. CHECK

Okay I got everything. When I woke up the next morning the moving truck was already outside and ready. I squeeled in joy and helped my mother get everything into the moving truck.

Did I mention I just live with me mom and brother? Well yea. I never really know a lot about my dad but you know, YOLO.

Everything was packed into the moving truck and we were all in our Subaru.

I can't belive I'm finally moving!!!

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