the move

This all started during the of August till October. My parents wanted to move for a few years now but did decide on where. During this time my father had realized that the one house at the end of our street was empty. He ask the people who's house it belongs to if we could move into it.

The house had the most beautiful garden i have ever seen although it was empty for a proper 3 months, but i was still  amazing. It had the most beautiful willow tree right in the middel of the front yard. In the back yard was a nice little duck pond.

Inside of the house was just awesome. Although it need a proper cleaning but you could see pure potential. The livingroom was huge with a wonderful  fireplace. The kitchen was so big it was like a dream. Basically the house was perfect

We got the electricity test. The house cleand and every thing. The time came that we wanted to move, but my uncle moved aswell  and he wanted to move in to his house due to the reason he has a hotel, and he trusted my father more then anyone to take care of it and run the place.

So my father agreed to move into the house my that my uncle gave us. But the problem was it was in a different town. Wich meant that that i had to leave the town I grew up in most of my life. The town streets that I scraped my knees on while ridding my bike. The fairs I snuck into with my friend, and most of all, the love I had to leave behind.

The good part was that i could at least complete the 10th grade at my old school. I never really liked the school i was in. In a way i was popular, but for getting into trouble most of the time although my grades were good i had a temper and the urge for being way to curious, and thats what got me into trouble. I got bullied for my appearance. My short pixie red hair. My tendency to pick a fight with a boy if he didn't treat  a girl right. All things made me want to leave the school. As the time came I wrote  my year exams. I did more rebellious thing so that i could have memories for when i left.

After the last test i wrote for that year, my friend and i  went to the near by river and we held me a "going away party". I did enjoy it alot though. But deep down I knew that the people I called weren't really exempt  one, but well get to her later