Everything about this place that I used to call home was different. It used to have a welcoming vibe, always smelled like cinnamon apples, comfortable setting, and there was always people in our house; family, friends, cousins, neighbors. But when I looked around I could tell it wasn't the same. It was dark, bland, and cold. What happened?
Our house is pretty big if you ask me. It was 3 floors, with 12 bedrooms, 8 bathrooms, library, movie theater, and a game room.
"Oh sweetie let me help you with your luggage!" My mothered offered. My mother used to be a hot mother, she always had a spark in her blue crystal eyes. But now they're just a dull blue. Her ones dark brown color is fading to a lighter brown. Her skin used to be perfect, but now she has bags under her eyes, wrinkles on her forehead. She looks
horrible.
"No thanks mom. I got it." I said. She just nodded her head and walked back into the kitchen. I grabbed my luggage and went into what used to be my room. I opened the door with my foot since my hand were full with my luggage. My room was a plum purple, walk in closet, plasma screen, queen size bed, desk with a laptop that I forgot to bring with me, a balcony, and my own master bathroom. I loved my room. I looked to the wall by the bed and I totally forget I had pictures of me and all my "friends."
1. Take those pictures down.
2. Un pack
3. Relax
By the time I was done unpacking it was 8 at night. Tomorrow I start my first day back at school. I'm terrified to go back. Will my old friends till be my friends? All these thoughts are running through my head, I get tired and fall asleep.
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