I still remember when I moved from Tennessee to North Carolina. I spent my first 5 years there until I turned 5 and left it for good.
My parents didn't tell me we were moving until the actual day so I was really surprised and excited like a little kid opening his new Wii on Christmas! Then, I started thinking about all the things I was leaving behind and I felt terrible. When I say "all the things I was leaving behind", I meant all my toys. Me and my sister left a closet full of toys in the house we used to live.
It was a long and boring ride from There to North Carolina, I felt like I was stuck in school again but ten times worse! I have a sister with who I share everything with.Her name is Alba. shes Red haired, thin, and short. Me and her are always together although we do argue alot but other then that, shes like a second mother to me. Me and her were on the back of the car, listening to music and reading our favorite "The Jungle Book" the whole ride through (except for the stops we made). I can't remember how many stops we made exactly but I do know there were too many.
When we finally got to North Carolina, we arrived to My cousin's house. My cousin is tall, skinny and skin color. Almost like a model. The house looked old , like in scary movies, but when we got to the inside , I was surprised to see it was the very opposite of the outside! Purple walls and fancy decorations everywhere. It was like one of those rich people's house. Ever since I saw her house, I've always asked myself 'how can she afford to live in a house like that? She's not rich". We lived in her house for about three weeks until my mom found a place for us to live in.
Sometimes I wish I could go back to Tennessee, but I got used to North Carolina now. I don't think I'll ever leave North Carolina unless I go to Las Vegas. ;D
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