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- Author: Jany Bae
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Hello there, i'm Alex Lonestones and i'm moving to Nevada. 
Yes that's me in the car now, my mother is sending me to the airport. It will take awhile though. You might be wondering why i'm moving to Nevada where my grandparents are, well my parents want me to find a better educations for my furure life. In the Uk, your educations are mostly busy,busy. That's why I mostly say home and take care my little sister. I do go to school,but sometime I don't. My family are wealthy but we are not like those mean, wealthy family. Sometime we donate some money to the homeless families.
"Okay, Alex we are here." Said Mother.
"Okay, I'll go get my stuff in the back then." I said.
"Tell your grandparents that we say Hello." Said Mother.
"Yeah, I will.' I replied back. As I get out and went to the back to get my things, which are mostly my clothes, hair brush and toothbrush, also some classic make up.
"Bye, mother I'll miss you." I said.
"Bye honey, make sure you take good care of your grandparents and also make sure you don't do anything bad." said mother.
"I know I will and I won't do anything bad I promise." I said.
"Well, take care then sweetie." Said mother. Yes, sometime my mother and father call me honey and sweetie.
I walk inside the airport and got into the right airplane, it took awhile but I survived.
Nevada here I come!It took along time and also I have to sit with a annoying woman that keep on singing out loud, if you sat in the same seat right now with her, you will know how I feel then. It took hours and hours and more hours, but I finally got to Nevada. I got out of the airplane and saw my grandparents. I ran toward them and hug them hard.
"Alex, oh how I miss you." Said my grandma.
"You are grown up, last time I saw you when we last video chat." Said Grandpa.
"I know I miss you two." I said "Oh and mother and them say hello."
"Wow they miss us more then what happen last time." Said grandpa.
"We are wasting time, Alex are you hungrey?" Asked Grandma.
"Yes, I am, I haven't ate for along time." I said.
"Well, then lets go back to the house and make some lunch then." Said grandpa. We went inside the car, and we drove off. Grandma and Pa and I started to sing and having fun. When we got to the house, grandpa carried my things.
"Which room do you want but not our's room." Said Grandpa.
The House:
"Well do you guys have a attic." I asked.
"Lucky for you, yes we do." He said. "But the attic might be just old."
"Well then lets take a look." I said.
The AtticGrandpa pulled down the ladder and we climbed up.
The Attic:
"Wow, never been here for along time" Said Grandpa.
"Well now you are." I said. "You still have my old doll house?"
"Yes, we do, last time you came here, you cryed and cryed, and you left your doll house here." Said grandpa.
"Can I makeover this old attic." I asked.
"Yes, you can, here are the supplies and tell us anything you need, we are downstairs." Said Grandpa.
As he went downstairs, and I started to clear the spider webs and throw away the old broken doll house. I started to paint. As I was painting, I pressed on something, and it turned the bookshelf around. And I saw a big box, I opend it and there was a painting of a lion. I took it out and started to moved the spider webs our of the way. I went downstairs to show my grandparents what I found.
"Grandma, I found something." I said.
"What is it Alex." She said.
"I found this." I said as show the painting to her.
"Alex I can't believe you found the painting of the lion!" She said surprised.
"What's wrong with this painting, why are you so surprised?" I asked.
"Well, it's a painting of a lion and the person who painted it was your great, great grandfather, he just died last year." She said. "He told me to take care of it and find the painting, when he was about to die."
"Yeah, but what so special about this painting of a lion." I said.
"Well, he said that it have powers in it and that the lion can come alive." She said.
"Okay, sure." I said not believing it. " Well then I go back and start painting again." I ran back to the attic and start doing my work. It took about two hours to make my room. But I did, I did all the work to makeover this old attic to new.
The New attic:
I know it is to girly but it is just like my room back at home in UK.
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