Ripping the pages out of my life .Mature

 I slammed the door to the car and I made my way towards the school .  I was so nervous that my whole body was shaking . " You know , you worry to much , " My brother Eric said . " I'm not worrying ! " I yelled . " Thats why your shaking ? " Eric said . " Well , So what ,I'm a bit scared " I studdered . As we walked into the school my heart raced . I could hear Eric blabing on about about how hot the boys were in Miami . " Why are you so happy we moved from Phoenix ? "  I asked Eric . " I don't know . It's nice to see new places ,  I guess "  He said laughing . " Hm , " I mumbled . " I have to go find my classes . I have History first . So cya around " I said laughing . I made my way to find that classroom but the school was  so big that I had no chance in finding that room . I knew I had to ask for help sometime and I knew there was no point in waiting . " Um , excuse me , " I said to the first person coming my way . "Yeah ? " The young girl about the age of Fifteen or Sixteen said . " DO you know were I could find the History room ?" I asked sounding stupid . " Yes , I have that right now " She said moving her beautiful blonde hair over her shoulders . As we walked and talked I began to make friends with this young girl called Mehgan .  " Well , here we are , " She said . " Thanks Mehgan " I said with a smile . " No problem , try and sit with me ! " she whispered . Knowing you have friends can be a good thing .. It doesn't always mean she's going to be a rich bitch to me like they were in Phoenix . I hope .. As I walked into the class i saw the desks were in pairs of two and I saw there was an empty one beside Mehgan . A smile appeared on my face . " Class  , this is .. " Mrs.Flowers studdered . "Nicki , " I said . " Class , this is Nicki , " she repeated filling the blank she missed . " Well Nicki , there's a empty desk by Mehgan " Mrs. Flowers pointed out . I sat down beside Mehgan and gave her a smile .  The whole school day pasted by very quickly and calmly . I found myself standing in the doorway of my farther's huge Miami beach house we are currently living in . I walked in the doorway and stumbled apond some moving boxes . " Youknow , I really hate this house , right ? " I yelled .  " Well , we got what we got " My farther James yelled . " How many levels is there in this damn house ?" I asked . " Four , why ? " He yelled .  " I call basement ! " I said stepping closer so my Farther could hear me  better . " Yeah , your shits already down there " He screamed . 

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