The New House

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POV: You're name is Sophia. You're moving because your parents divorced and your father owns the house. You are currently packing to leave. You're 16 years old.

"Sophia!! Hurry up the Uhaul is coming soon for the last of the stuff!!"

"I'm almost done mom!" I yell from upstairs while packing the remainder of my belongings.
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15 minutes later, my things are all packed and I'm standing in the doorway tearing up because I'm not getting a glimpse of how many memories I've made here, how many friends I've made and am now leaving, and how much I'm going to miss my dad. I've always been closer to him than my mom, so having to be with my mom was not my ideal plan.
At the last minute while staring into my old home, my mom comes running to me rushing me to come to the truck.
"Sophia hurry!! We have a problem! C'mon let's go!!"
"Alright mom I'm coming!" I saw with tears running down my cheeks. I close the door and turn around to begin walking to the Uhaul truck. But then a car pulls into the driveway looking exactly like my dad's car...

To be continued...

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