Y/n pov

The cold wind blew on my face. The only sound that could be heard was the clattering of my teeth. It seemed to be the coldest day of the season. The sky was overcast with clouds and chilly winds were blowing. The temperature went to minus zero degree. Every single person was shivering.

I could feel on my tender fragile skin, was freezing cold air. The cold air hitting my face.

Mrs wattson: Y/n, hurry up! It's very cold!

I heard my mom shout, calling me to come inside our new house.
I entered my house, feeling some warmth.

I looked at our new house with no emotions. Not like I was unhappy. It's just everything was happening really fast. My dad got transferred, again! I was living in Greenville before but now here I am in Clinton.

It really sucks moving to a new place.

Mrs wattson: Come on, stop now! It's a new beginning.

Yeah sure "a new beginning" I muttered. Rolled my eyes and started walking in the hallway. Passing room by room, wanting to find a perfect bedroom for me.

Finally! I saw my room. Just like I wanted. I entered it. It was my fav colour f/c. I collapsed on the bed like a lifeless corpse. I was really tired.

Mrs wattson: Y/n, set up your closet.

Ugh seriously, can I not rest also!

I walked to my closet. Walking like a zombie.

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Finally, I gave a loud sigh. I'm done setting up my room.

Mrs wattson: Y/n, come for dinner.

I heard my mom shout. Well, she shouts a lot. I went to the dinning room.

It was a large table. With four chairs at each side. Mom and dad sat facing each other. While I sat in the corner left one seat. We all started eating. I know we might seem like that cold, strict one family. But no, we're always laughing and joking. But they knew I was upset so, yup we aren't saying anything.

Mr wattson: we're sorry Y/n! But we just can't do anything in that.

I didn't said anything pondering on that question "was I being selfish?"  I was just silent and still. After eating I again went to my room.

𝑀𝑎𝑦𝑏𝑒, 𝐼 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑐𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛 𝑜𝑛𝑙𝑦. 𝑇ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑑𝑖𝑑𝑛'𝑡 ℎ𝑎𝑑 𝑎𝑛𝑦 𝑐ℎ𝑜𝑖𝑐𝑒 𝑜𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑛 𝑡𝑜 𝑠ℎ𝑖𝑓𝑡. 𝐼 𝑠𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑒𝑑 𝑙𝑎𝑦𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑜𝑛 𝑚𝑦 𝑏𝑒𝑑.

𝐼 𝑓𝑒𝑙𝑡 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑖𝑛 𝑚𝑦 𝑟𝑜𝑜𝑚.

𝐼 𝑟𝑎𝑖𝑠𝑒𝑑 𝑚𝑦 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑘 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑠𝑎𝑤 𝑚𝑦 𝑚𝑜𝑚.

𝑀𝑟𝑠 𝑊𝑎𝑡𝑠𝑜𝑛: 𝑌/𝑛, 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑝𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑒 𝑔𝑜 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑔𝑖𝑣𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑐𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑛𝑒𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑏𝑜𝑢𝑟𝑠.
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