The new girl

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(It all started when this new girl came to my school)

Hi, lol if you're wondering it me I'm the new girl. But before I talk about my experience let's go wayyy back.

My names Hanna, and I'm an only child growing up hasn't always been so easy for me I've been mentally abused, by many people but that hasn't stoped me from anything.

Until I heard my mom over talking to her sister In the kitchen. Yeah I don't think I can do it on my own anymore, I think it's best if I just take Hanna outta this place, said mom. but where would you guys go, said Tammy.(moms sister) I don't know I have some really good friends in Colorado.

COLORADO? Colorado? Who does she think she is?. I ran up to my room and slammed the door, my mom heard it and came running upstairs. Ohhh sweetheart I didn't mean for you to find out this way it just been really har- (she said by the door) GET OUT, GO AWAY WHEN WERE YOU PLANNING TO TELL ME? Huh?

tomorrow... (said mom) but sense you already know you should start packing we leave in two days. *hanna slowly opens door* I HATE YOU IF DAD WERE STILL HERE THIS WOULD HAVE NEVER HAPPENED. HANNA ELIZABETH JONES never say such thing ever again, I told you the reason why we split up (said mom) OHH YEAHH sorry I forgot it's before YOU WERE RAILING SOME mystery guy.*Angered voice* start packing because this will be the very last time you'll ever see this place again (said mom)*slams door*

Oh my gosh I HATE HER. *Starts to pack* *looks on the top shelf of her cabinet* ohhh I remember this photo, *giggles* it's when dad took me to go get my very own first build a bear. *sighs* I miss him

(Two days have passed)

*loading the car* hey sweetheart can you make sure that was the last box in the house(said mom) I just stared at her. Look Hanna I'm sorry I didn't tell you sooner, it just- it's just this place, I can't do it here anymore. I love you and I just want the best for you, you know that right (said mom) damn it. I said yes just because it looked like if I said anything else she'd tear up.

We got into the car and mom started driving, we were long ways away from Colorado, sense we lived in Los Angeles. For a while I drew,listen to music and slept. Never all together but usually in different patterns.

One of the days I woke up and we finally made it, as mad as I was one one thing that made it worse was we were going to be living with a foreign exchange student, she would only be staying with us for a year but I didn't like her she was strange, extremely tall, and looked like she smelt like cheese.

We opened the door to the house, it was huge and smelt like cookies and there she was the foreign exchange student, but something was off she greeted my mom as if they were extremely close. I brushed it off and went upstairs to see my room.

It was humiliating, there were pink butterflies and Polkadots all over. Ohh no this isn't your room said Roma (the exchange student) whos room is it the (Roma brushes it off with a laugh) now this is your room(said Roma) whoaaaaa soo cool.

The room was huge there were led lights all over it had so posters and it was orange. I LOVE THE COLOE ORANGE. Oh my gosh is that my very own tv and couch. Yup (said Roma)

Later on that day I finally finished packing and went to lay on my Big comfy bed, but something was poking me from under... OHH HELL NO a school uniform *I marched down stairs with it in my hands.* What is this surpriseeee (said mom and Roma)

                           (To be continued)