The New Home

The New Home...       

 by: Taya   

     

One day, Taylor woke up to the birds chirping, it was 7:30 am and Taylor was late for school.  She needed to be at school by 8:09 am.  She didn't have time to get ready, eat breakfast and she didn't know what to do.  By the time she got to school her class was doing math.  They had just started.  When Taylor got home her mom was packing.   

"Taylor can you go and pack you books?" Her mom asked. Taylor forgot that today is moving day.   

"Ok mom, I'll go and pack my books"   

" Thanks Taylor."   

After she packed all her books, some of her shoes and her clothes she went to eat dinner.  She couldn't go to school the next day because she had to pack, pack, pack ALL DAY LONG. Taylor kept thinking about the new house.  She was scared because she thought the bus wouldn't pick her up.  OH NO IT’S A NIGHTMARE!!!   

   

She moved into the house.  It wasn't as bad as she thought.  Taylor made lots of friends.  One was Morgen.  She got to decorate her room.  It was cute, it had pink walls and blue polka dots; it was her dream room.  She loved every part of the house.  It was a huge house.    

Taylor said to her Mom, "I LOVE this house, make sure we  don’t move."  

The next day she went to school, she talked about her new house and her new friends.  ALL of her friends were happy that Taylor made new friends and got a new house.   

Three months later, Taylor went to her Aunt Lily’s house.  She was moving to a different street 5 minutes away.  She also got a nice house.    

Taylor got a new bed set, new clothes and shoes she loved.  Anna, an old friend, came over to Taylor’s house and they played together had a sleepover together. Anna loved her new house too.  

  

Taylor, Mom and her new dog {that she found at the park} all loved their house.  Taylor didn’t want to move at all.  She loved that house and then Taylor went to 6th grade.  Everything changed… everything....  

     

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