Once upon a time, in a faraway kingdom, lived a beautiful little girl named Taleah. Well Princess Taleah. I'm not your typical princess, i have feelings and problems too. I'm not all perfect. I've been living in my home for a while, it's quite old actually. I was told it was made in 1877, but i was also told that it was haunted. So this is why i don't believe anything. I've also never had any 'best friends' before, nor a friend or a boyfriend. Then again i'm 15, but I couldn't be caught dead with a boy until i was 18 mark my fathers words. I've only got 2 or 3 years til then, I better get my shit together.
"Honey, i've got some news." Father said.
i turned my head in his direction
"Yes?" I say. "We are moving to Los Angeles America, which also means you will attend school my love." Father says.
i look down at my lap
"Ah, school. Can't wait dad." I say sarcastically. He looks at me and grins. "We are moving tomorrow, so pack your bags." Father smiles. "Ok." I smile back.
At the moment we live in Australia, it's not some fancy place here i'll tell you that. I was born in London, explains why i usually get teased for having an unusual accent down under. Anyway enough with this, i get up and pack my bags. There was about 7 bags once i finished, No surprise.
"Taleah, Kendall, Poppy , dinner is ready! "Coming mother!" We all shout. Kendall is my eldest sister, while Poppy is my youngest. I have an older brother, Aston. But as soon as he turned 18 he had packed his bags and moved out, can't blame him— just wouldn't have done it so dramatically.
"Salad rolls for dinner darlings." Mother says. Speaking of rolls— i roll my eyes, we're rich but here we are eating salad rolls, from Woolworths. "Thanks mother." Poppy and Kendall say. "Yeah thanks mum, quite a unique dinner choice for sure." I let out. "Be grateful Taleah, we're lucky we have a house, let alone food." Mother says. Mother is right, i'm being selfish and ungrateful. "I apologise." I say.
Once we finish our salad rolls, from Woolworths. Us girls head upstairs and get ready for bed. I jump into the shower— not literally. I use my new soaps, from the body shop. The flavour's were peach and vanilla. They smelt so good i could almost eat it. I finish my shower, then i dry off and slip my pyjamas on. I turn off my bedroom light and head to my bed, "Night Everyone!" I shout.
This house is so big that when you scream i honestly think you could either kill a bird, or break all the glass. "Jesus!" Mother jumps. "Are you ok? What was that loud noise?" She questions. "My bad, it was just me yelling out goodnight." I say. "Oh well in that case, goodnight my dear." Mother says as she kisses my forehead. Or even in that case, give someone a heart attack.
THE NEXT DAY
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