*the next morning*
i flutter my eyes open as the sunlight hits my face. i sit up and hear a knock on the door. my mum's head peeks through the door. "good morning dear, you have 20 minutes. get ready, have breakfast and put your bags in the car. you can say bye to him if you want. he isn't going to work today." she tells me.i get ready and grab a snack bar. to be honest, i'm not that hungry. i put it in my side bag and put all the bags in the car. my mum sits in the car and questions me "are you ready?" "let me say bye to dad and i'll be back in a sec." i inform her. she gives me a quick nod before i return to the house.
i stand outside my dad's room door and take a deep breath. i knock and hear a loud what. i peek my head through the door and say "i wanted to say goodbye." he rudely says, "if you're done. leave!" tears rush to me eyes. i close the door and run downstairs. why is he angry with me? i jump into the car and my mum notices my tears. "what's wrong?" she asks me. "why is he so angry with me?" "he's just mad that he didn't get custody, leave him. he's not worth your tears!" and like that we drive off...
after an hour or so, we reach a large house. i step out the car and look at the house. it's absolutely beautiful. although i will miss my old house, i grew up in it. i'm leaving so many memories but i try to think positive. i try to think of memories i can make in this house.
*5 months later*
i go to a private school, and i have amazing new friends. i was finally starting to feel at home when a few days ago my mum broke some news. we are going to london. i have mixed emotions. i love london. i always have, it's a beautiful city and i went on vacation once to london and i fell in love. but i just started to like this place and moving again is really irritating. but apparently mum has an amazing new job there which pays a lot. but i'm leaving tomorrow and i can't wait. i'm really sad but i've said my goodbyes to all my friends. i was reading 'to all the boys i've loved before' when i heard a knock on the door. "yes?" i ask. my mother walks in. "are you ready?" she questions. "yup, the bags are in the car and the last bag will go in tomorrow after i use my things and pack them up." "good" she replies and heads out.*later that night*
it's 3am and i can't sleep. i finished my book and now i'm just laying in bed, staring at the ceiling. all of a sudden, tears rush to my face. anxiety kicks in. thoughts rush into my head. "what if the school kids do not like me?" "what if i have no friends?" and many more. i try to take deep breaths and sit by the window. i look out and my eyes dart at the sky. the beautiful blue sky. after what seems like forever, i return to my bed and face my clock. '4:57' my clock reads. i huff knowing how tired i will be tomorrow due to the lack of sleep. my eyes slowly grow heavy and i fall asleep.a/n
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