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Moving houses
I hate my life. They way my dad didn't care what I thought about moving, he doesn't care about me, I wish he did, I didn't want to move, we were perfect living here, with all my friends, I had a field across the road and it was always sunny, but my 'dad' didn't have enough money, he got fired for coming in late, he worked as a Business man, the boss he had was really strict, if you were one minute late, he'd fire you in a second, and so that's what he did.We rented a gorgeous house, it was a blue- ish grey and the front garden was amazing, trees, flowers and big, flowered bushes were everywhere. Where we lived, people called it a posh town, which I can agree on.
My life was amazing, until mum died, dad was always working hard and trying his best but he never cared about me, I would stay In my room all day and eat nothing, just the crums on my bedroom floor, which was the size of a small bathroom. I was also moving to a new school, I'm going miss my posh town, but I hope I make new friends. Dad had a lot of money, but since the incident, he had stopped trying and we couldn't afford rent.
I never hugged my dad and I was always at home by myself, I am 15yrs old, so I am old enough to stay home alone. My room was empty and everything was packed inside the van, and I headed of inside my dads old, rusty car to see the new house.
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✨Poor to rich✨
General FictionA girl named izzie has had a good life with her parents, but her mum soon dies in crash and her dad gets depressed, he stops earning money and loses his job. They have to move because they couldn't afford rent in their last house but their new house...