Historia's POV
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Moving schools isn't easy, as some of you may know. Especially when its half way through high school. I mean when you have a group of friends you know, and you know your schedule back to front and you are just generally comfortable where you are, then why would you want to move? I'll tell you why, my dad got a new job, so we 'have to move'. I'm packing my stuff just now, I gave a few things to my friends and some things that I like I packed into a little backpack. "Historia? Are you ready to go?" That's my mum, she doesn't like me and I'm pretty sure she doesn't want me to come, she wants her and dad to have a 'holiday' but my dad insists I come. "Yes, I'll be down in a minute!" I shout as I grab my bags and phone. I head downstairs and out the door and put my bags in the boot of the car, my mums already in the car and my dad's talking to the neighbors. I sit in the back of the car and plug myself into my phone and start listening to music.
*mini time skip*
We're at our new house and damn its huge! Our old house wasn't that big but this is like a castle, fit for royalty! "Wow, its huge!" I whisper as my dad walk by, "fit for a little princess" he says and ruffles my hair. I giggle and walk into the house, it so fancy! "Historia, go pick the room you want and I'll bring your stuff up" my dad says as I start to walk upstairs, "okay!" I look at all the rooms and pick the second biggest (my mum would kill me if I took the biggest) it has a walk in wardrobe and an in suit bathroom, to say the least, a princesses room...
/Okay, short starter!! I hope you like this and I will try to update often! Chapters will be exceptionally long unless I say its shorter! Votes/comments are always appreciated/
