The Move

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         I can't believe we're moving again! I just started making new friends at this high school. My dad says that it will be better to know new people. But what does he know.
      "Ella! Did you pack up your suitcase? It isn't going to pack itself!" Agh! " I'm doing it right now! Chill out mom!"
      To be honest I don't understand my parents. Like I mean, why should they care if I'm packed, where leaving in three hours I got time. But not enough.
       My head mistress at my private school asked me to get something for her. She said she needed it by Tuesday. That's in three days. I can't get it for her because I don't have enough time. Even though I'm moving I'll still get effected by it. The curse.

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