Moving...New Girl [No.2]

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As the loud Beeping noise to the sound of my alarm clock woke  me up at the very earliest morning,living in a small town in England.I got out of my bed and start getting ready for school, I stayed up for many thoughts about my last day for school, I wanted to get out of this place as I would assume to recall "Hell Hole."

Right when I got ready, I grabbed my cello by my bedroom door, and  grabbed my bike on my way to school. As soon as I got there  the same people staring at me, group of jocks and preps, the nerds, alternative, and a bunch of others. I live in a life of many criticism. I thought about my transferring to the U.S. where my older brother lives with his wife. I'm finally am glad to go away and live in a better life to live in. 

  As soon as I got to class I played my cello in the orchestra room quietly playing Beethoven's Cello Sonata no.3 as the string brush against with my bow, going through its melody playing. 

  Soon as I finished playing and getting ready to go to class, I went to my classroom and sat at my usual place as I looked out the window.I'm always that one student no one really talks to me except a couple of my friends, then I've thought back about my transfer as my teacher, Mrs.Monroe make an announcement that I'm leaving and wouldn't at school anymore, I just soon to have felt many coincidence glares on me and I just sigh then continue focusing on my class lesson. 

  Hours later..

I went home quickly when school's done. I took a shower quickly since my friends wanted to spend the last day with me though I will miss them sadly, knowing how lonely it is without them.We were partying and  went to some concerts and other places that were our favorites.

  Later, it was my curfew, they drove me home and I hug each one of them," I will miss you guys s-so deeply in my heart, promise me you guys will be better and Skype, I'll make sure to come and visit sometime alright?" I explain to them as I held back my tears but ended up crying and I notice they were all crying as well. we cry and cry for about an hour outside my house knowing that we all will miss each other deeply, since we all treasure our hearts to each other with our friendship.

The Next Day..

I woke up early at 5 A.M.  as it will take a couple of days until I've arrived to where my brother is at. I grabbed all my luggage as my mom helped me  with my other  luggage and boxes of stuff in the taxi, I hugged her but, I know she wouldn't care anymore. I gave a sigh and looked up at the sky wondering if I'll be able to make a better future over at the U.S. 

Then, I went off to the airport and got on the plane as they called and I  put my headphones in listening to The Neighbourhood  as I fell asleep. I, Scarlett Manson starting a new life around my surroundings.

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Hey Tiff here! this is my part of the story I wrote cx

I hope you guys will enjoy this! c:

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