Moving #1

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Hi guys this is my first book and I can tell you it won't be a really good book. But he you can at least give it a try. I hope you like the first chapter. Don't mind the interpunction please
Xoxo Gwossipgirl
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"Honey are you almost ready?" Screamed my mother down the hall. I was currently packing all my stuff because unfortunately we're going to move again. Only this time it isn't for my moms job but for her new lover. Thomas to be exact, he lives with his 18 year old son in Florida and my mom thought it would be "fun" to move to Florida to live with them. I know it wasn't just for her, but also to save me. I never asked her to save me though.

I, of course didn't want to go first. Why would I leave all my friends to live with my moms new lover who I've never met before. She assured me that he was a really nice man, and that I would like his son, but who knows, maybe he's a serial killer. I've only seen him like twice in my life, but never really properly met him.

But than something happened that gave us no choice to leave. Moving was for the both of us a escape out off reality. The cops helped us with our fake ID's, and today we're finally good to go. Looking on the bright side of my sad story, I found out that Thomas (my moms new lover) and his son were kinda rich living in a huge villa two miles away from the beach. My mom promised me that I would get a car to my choice and that I could get any room in the house that I wanted too. So eventually I gave in, and thats why I'm here packing all of my stuff to move from my dear Netherlands.

I only had to pack my clothes because everything else was already shipped to the US. Most of my clothes were already neatly folded, thanks to my mother. I only needed to put them in my suitcase. As I was putting all my clothes in my suitcase, my phone rang. I looked at the ID's caller and saw that it was a anonymous call. I picked up my phone and felt goosebumps forming on my whole body as soon as I heard the voice on the other end of the line. I immediately hang up as soon as realization hit me. 

I felt my inhalation becoming irregular and soon felt myself almost hyperventilating. I tried to steady my breathing by thinking about something else, and soon hummed a tune knowing that this would help me breath regularly again. At the end off the song I had my breathing under control, trying to forget the incident and packed thoroughly as nothing had happened.

Just when I zipped my suitcase shut I heard my mom running down the hall stressing out because she's afraid we'll miss our plane. "Seriously Alex we need to put our stuff in the car otherwise we will miss the plane!" My mom yelled. I hate it when she does that, screaming like I'm deaf. She know I'm sitting in the room right next to hers. I feel like I told her this a million times already. 

'Stop screaming, I already finished my packing' I retorted. I quickly grabbed my earphones from the ground and ran with my suitcase downstairs. "I'm ready to go" I said while putting my suitcase in the trunk of the car. As I looked up I saw my friends cycling toward us for out last goodbye. 

They all ran toward me and as soon as they were standing on my porch I tried to hold back my tears. I'm not a sentimental person but I'm really going to miss my friends. They supported me trough the toughest period in my life so far, and I'm thankful for that.

I first said good by to my best friend Kristy. We met eachother on the first day of kindergarten and were inseparable ever since. We both cried when we said goodbye and promised each other that we'll meet soon again. After that I said good bye to my other friends who were also in tears. "Best of luck Alex, I hope you can finally find true happiness. You deserve it girl." Rose one off my other friends said, knowing that this hell is finally over for me. 

When I finally said goodbye to everyone my friends gave me a charm bracelet and gave me my first charm a bird, that stands for freedom. I cried a little more and said once again goodbye to everyone and soon entered the car.  My mom also tried to fight back the tears as we were driving off to the airport. I turned around one last time and said goodbye to all my nightmares.

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That's  it!!!! The first chapter I hope you liked it and I will put a new chapter up next week.
Xoxo Gwossipgirl

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