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Once my mother and I were off the plane with our bags we waited outside the airport for my mom's friend to pick us up.
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After about 5 or so minutes my mom's friend pulled up to the curb and came over to hug us.
"Hey!", they both said while giving a big hug.
After she gave my mom a hug she came over to hug me.
I don't know who this woman is and she's giving me a hug, like what the fuck. But obviously I hug back because it would've been awkward if I didn't.
Once the hug is released my mom introduces us,
"Noah this is Debbie, and Debbie you already know my daughter Noah."
"Of course I do,"she says with a smile, "you most likely don't remember me though because I only saw you once when you were a little baby.", she says laughing.
"Also you could just call me momma Deb.", which I nod in response to.
After she finishes that sentence she turns back to my mom and they talk for ten years like all moms do when they see each other.
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Finally they stopped talking and we walked over to momma Deb's car, put our stuff in and hop in as well.
*45 minutes later*
"Bye Deb see you soon!" My mom says and waves goodbye to her friend and we walked into our new house.
We opened the door and DAYUM was it nice.
I began walking around exploring and looking for what room I wanna have.
I walk down the hall upstairs and see the master bedroom and I begin to walk down the hall until I found the room I wanted.
It was beautifullllll. It was so open and had nice high ceilings which made it feel even bigger. It has nice dark hardwood floors but ugly puke green paint, imma definitely need to fix that asap.
I turn and see two doors, I open the one on the left of me and it's a bathroom....dude....I GOT MY OWN FRICKIN BATHROOM.
It looked so beautiful and polished, and the shower, oh lemme tell you about the shower.
The shower was godlike. It had that shower head that is on the ceiling so it's like raining on you, it's just heaven.
I walk out of the bathroom and go over to the other door and open it.
It was a beautiful walk in closet, it even had an area just more my shoes, and for me to chill out in here if I feel like it.
I'm officially in love with this house.
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After checking the rest of the house out for a bit I run back outside and out the door to help my mom unload the moving truck.
*many hours later*
I collapse on my bed in total exhaustion and scroll through Instagram for a bit.
After about a couple minutes my mom comes into the my room and sits on the corner of my bed.
"How you doing girlie?"
I put my phone down and look over at her, "Okay I guess, it'll just take a bit for me to adjust to being here instead of Florida."
My mom nods her head, "It definitely will take a bit to get used to, but see this as a fresh start, we definitely needed this."
My mom and I hug and then she gets up to walk out of my room.
As she's in the doorway about to leave she turns, "You also might wanna go to sleep soon, you got your new school tomorrow and it's already pretty late."
I look over at my alarm clock and it reads 10:45 pm.
I groan and slam my face into a pillow.
My mom laughs, "Goodnight my Angel."
"Goodnight mom."
After a couple minutes I decide to go to sleep.
I get into my spandex and sports bra, throw my hair up into a messy bun, and go to sleep.

I wonder what tomorrow has in store for me...

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