Your parents tell you that you're going to boarding. When you get to your new school you realize your dorm mate isn't just your regular dorm mate, it's Barron Trump
(A/N: Sorry guys write yesterday or the other day. Anyway hope you enjoy reading part 2. Also, I'm hoping to make this chapter longer than the last part. One more thing. This a world without coronavirus. You're welcome.)
Wrote: 9/27/20
"So what do you think?", my mom asks me. "Wait isn't this school in New York", I respond. She nods her head. "Daisy!!", My dad yells, calling my mom's name from the master bedroom upstairs. "Well I would recommend packing soon, you will be starting next week, My mom says. "DAISY!!", my dad yells again. As she quickly walks out of my room, I sigh and shake my head. My dad treats my mom like trash. He thinks he owns her. I have tried to tell her how horrible he is but all she says is "It's too late". One day she will realize it's never too late to divorce him. While my dad and my mom yell at each other, I make a list of what I want to bring.
week later Yes, I am excited to technically move to New York but am also scared to go on a plane by myself, making friends, what the school work will look like, and what my roommate will be like. (If I have one.) "Hey mom, do you know where my uniform is?", I ask looking through my suitcase. "Oh Ya I put them in the dryer so they would warm when you would put them on but then I realized they won't be warm forever", mom says from the kitchen. While My mom makes breakfast, I go get my uniform from the dryer, I walk back to my room and fold my uniform nicely back into my suitcase case. It's a Sunday but my school wants me (and the rest of the students) to come today. So I don't have to wear my uniform today. Instead, I wear:
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"Y/N, do you want some breakfast. "Of course I do", I say laughing. My mom puts two plates on the table. My dad doesn't wake up until about 8:00. (That's when I have to leave to get to the airport.) I try to enjoy my breakfast but all I can think about is how horrible my new school could be. After my mom and I finish breakfast, it's 7:36. "Ok make sure you have everything you're bringing", my mom says. "I will", I reply. I walk to the bedroom and make I have everything checked off my list. The only thing I almost forgot was my lotion, so I was all good. I zip up my suitcase and my duffle bag to put them by the front door. "You ready?", my mom asks, getting the keys. I take a deep breath and reply, "Yup." I mean yes it's early but I didn't mind. My flight wasn't in till 9:00 am anyway. When we get in the car it feels like the world is spinning but it stops spinning once my mom puts some music on. The radio was playing my favorite song, (just think what song is your favorite. Then, you go.) After about 45 mins later we get to the airport. That's when I feel dizzy again.
(A/N: Ok I know the end of this chapter was not good but where I live it's, almost 10:00 and I'm going to school tomorrow. (Aka a place filled with annoying people, that I have to stay on till 2 pm.) Well good night for the people who are reading this at night.)
