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father even wanted a job like this which requires moving frequently and disrupting his family's life again and again. He is a sheriff and is assigned

hand and by his appearance I am guessing he was the previous owner of the house. My mother asks me and my brother that we can choose whichever room we like out of the 5 rooms. Me and marcel head upstairs on her command and I randomly choose any room since all are of the same design and size. I take my stuff into the room and start decorating it the way my old rooms were, putting the silky pink curtains on the green windows, arranging my books on the shelves an

ed, your room

the room. Shit! School ugh!!Today is Friday and I have just two days to prepare for it, I don't even have the new grades book's and registers. More than that what bothers me is the vibe of the

lost count after five, my head is dizzy and all I can think of is him, it's been three days. Fucking three days and he hasn't even bothered to

to think the way things were before that and try to examine his new friends. I see my brother indulged in what looks like a serious conversation with two girls, one of them is wearing an extremely short skirt with a tank top and the other one is simply wearing a grey jumpsuit. Near them are two boys watching something on their phones. One of them is wearing a tight jeans with a blue t-shirt and the other, Oh my! I can't seem to look away from him. He's simply wearing a blue jeans with a black t-shirt, he's quite

is my sister Elizabeth' amusement clear in his vo

jealous from me but however later on if she ever sees me when I am properly dressed she would have some competition .She looks away to her friend and marcel resuming thei

the screen with his friend. Surprised by this rude behavior by people who think they are cool I go back