The Secret

All of a sudden I hear the horrible shrieking noise that the alarm of doom made every morning. I roll over and try to fall back to sleep. Oh God that stupid alarm clock won’t shut up, so I finally get out of the comfortable heaven that normal people call bed and look around my room. Old pink wallpaper filled with pictures of my mates and of places I have been to. Loads of cardboard boxes piled up. There should normally be clothes strewn everywhere across the room. But today they are all already in boxes.Only one last thing to do. Take downtime pictures on my wall. Today is the day my life starts over. My mom remarried a week ago and today is the day we all move to a crappy place somewhere in England. I don’t want to go to stupid England. I want to stay here in Ireland.Home. At least I get to go visit my mates every summer. I start taking down the pictures slowly and taking my time to look at them. I said goodbye to my mates yesterday and they all gave me presents and signed a shirt for me. Im going to wear it and start crying when i walk into our kitchen to eat breakfast, just to make my mum and our “father” feel guilty. I get dressed and go to the kitchen. My mum is there and she tells me that we are leaving in an hour and that i better be ready. I eat breakfast and go back upstairs and slam my door shut. This is it. The last time I am ever going to see this little room with its baby pink wallpaper and little unicorn stickers. I am going to miss it. This is where I grew up and now i have to leave it and go to a strange place and meet my new stepbrother. I bet that he’s a prick. We won’t get along. I don’t want to go there so I won’t let them win me over. Mum is angry now because we are late and the taxi is waiting outside. I walk down the stairs slowly, just to annoy her and then remember that I forgot one last box. The most important box. I panic and run up the creaky stairs and there it is. Just sitting there in the middle of my room waiting for me to pick it up. Its my special box with all my belongings that are the most important to me. I have my stuffed unicorn, my pictures, my posters, my laptop,my phone,chargers and and all the things that will make me remember this place. I really am going to miss this place and I hope I no one will forget me. I bound back down the stairs and take bullets leash and call him over. Then I take one last look at the place that has been my home for the past 14 years and walk out of the front door feeling sadness overwhelm me. I step into the taxi and we speed off toward the train station and my new future.

Notes

Thank you guys for reading. I hope you enjoyed it and are excited for the second chapter!