Chapter 1

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Another day. Another life. Aghghgghgg. We are moving again for the 99th time .fun!! Note the sarcasm will ya?

Anyway let me introduce myself. I am 15 year old American-Indian. My name is Anika Khatari and today I am moving to South Carolina from Connecticut.Worst part of all I have a non social life and I am a lonely potato. You think it's easy to go to someone and ask "Do you want to be friends" ? Noo it is not possible. Especially if you are awkward like me who tends to trip everytime I walk. My mom is a lawyer and my dad is a business person who moves around the  globe.

"Did you pack?"asks my dad. "Yes" I looked around the room one last time before I head garage...

10 hours later....

"We are here" shouts mom." Yay how exciting" I say rolling my eyes. We finally got down the car. The house is big ,but not as big as it sounds.

And there starts my journey In this new place.

Hopefully it gets better.

Thank you for reading chapter 1 of this story.  I wrote this with my bestie
@booknerd1715.

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