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Chapter 1: Out! Out! Out!
âTess have you packed yet?â mum asked shouting up the stairs. I slowly walked down.
âWhy do we have to move? Why do they have to send you to japan to continue your work there?â I asked angrily.
âI told you, itâs because your mother, me can speak Japanese. This is what happens when you have an intelligent motherâ she replied ânow get packing. I didnât buy you that black suitcase for nothing.â
One by one my clothes and shoes went into the hollowness of the black suitcase. T-shirts, leggings, jeans, shorts, jumper, cardigans, tights and converses etc. Then there was the dress. The long, flowing, green dress. It was made from silk and it was a birthday present from my best friend Ella and her mum for my sixteenth birthday. It also had a pair of glittering high heels to go with it as well. Ella wanted me to wear it when I was going to the prom with her at the end of this year, I guess I canât now. I looked around my blue walled room. Every memory in this room flashed before my eyes and I felt the tears stinging at my eyes begging me to let them flow out and down my cheeks.
âTess come on, or we will miss our flight!â my dad exclaimed
Great way to ruin the moment dad way to go! NOT!
This beautiful room will mine forever and always.
Chapter 2: Japan!
Well I survived that flight now Iâd have to survive the long boring drive to Osaka. Dad had brought a 3 room house there. Then mum butted in and said that sheâd seen it online and that it was peaceful there with a lot of greenery and itâll be quiet. I mean America, Chicago wasnât that loud and youâd see greeneryâs every so often here and there.
Slowly black dots clouded my eyes and I drifted into the sweet world in my dreams where nobody would find me.
âTess wake up, were here!â Did I mention that I had an annoying brother? BANG!
âOw!!!!â I shrieked âWhy did you do that for?â
âBecause you wouldnât wake up and I thought you were dead!â he shouted back at me with a tone matching mine. âDonât do that to me againâ
âI was sleepingâ
âYeah like a pigâ
âI donât know whoâs a pig when youâre the foul smelling one here!â
âStop it you two were hereâ Dad said quietly then the car jolted to a holt. All I could see was trees that were different shades and looming over us for the last ten minutes of the ride. But now there was a great grand house in front of us. There were three big windows which indicated the three bed rooms. However only two bedrooms had a balcony. They both had double-glazing glass doors. Suddenly while counting how many windows there was I discovered one at the very top near the roof, well now I know we have an attic I wonder if we have a basement. I was so surprised to finally have an attic I quickly lugged my black suitcase towards the door where my very slow mother was opening the door. When I heard the loud click of the door I bolted right through and ran up the wooden stairs that creaked ever so slightly when I ran up them. I got up to the first floor however there were no other stairs leading to any other floor. I looked around, and then I spotted a trap door at the ceiling. When I opened it a rope ladder sprang down towards me. Quickly and as carefully as I could I got my suitcase up there then me. The room was very spacious and I was sure that the attic was the largest room in the whole house. Slowly I took in the view of my future. It was a room I could live in for the rest of my life. Okay maybe not. There was everything here already, well, nearly everything. There was a bed, a wardrobe, which opened in the middle and had two lower drawers and bedside table. Well this wasnât everything I needed but I can wait, I guess. So I started tidying it. I cleaned out the dust in the wardrobe and drawers; I used hot water to clean them again but this time cleaning my bed too. Finally I was done. Whoops I forgot something I had to make a list of things I needed so mum could get them when she goes shopping.
List of things I need:
Bookshelf
Desk
Chair
Lamp
CD and DVD holders
Alarm clock
Plastic boxes m
Now I have finally finished. I had already put my bed covers on my bed and everything was ready. Tomorrow was a big day, thought as I climbed tiredly down the rope ladder than dragged my feet down the actual stairs.
Chapter 3: Temperature gone hot!
âDit-Ditâ âDit-Ditâ Huh? What time is it? 7:00. Okay. Creak. âRise and shine honey. You wouldnât want to be late to your first day at school would you?â mum said cheerily. I looked at her through my half opened eyes. She was walking towards my window and thrusting open the curtains, letting the bright rays of sunlight filter through. âAlright already Iâll wake up but I donât want any breakfast, okay?â I said
âSure thing kiddo and be careful not to wake your brother on the way down his school doesnât start till 9:00, okay? Did you know you had a balcony behind that door and your own wash room, no fair. Oh well I guess you found this room.â
âOkay I know now, and Iâll try not to wake himâ I reassured her. I lazily stumbled towards my wardrobe and took out my towel âIâll just take a showerâ I said.
I walked towards the shower; just as I got there I heard my bedroom door click shut.
When I got in the shower I turned the water up. Warm water consumed me and wrapt me in their warm embrace. Man, itâs always nice to have a shower in the morning.
When I finished I picked out some random clothes. For all you need to know, I am not the type of girl who picks what she wears carefully, Iâm also not the type of girl who looks at the weather report, then chooses what she wears. I just wear anything I want in any weather. The weather doesnât bother me neither what people think. So I picked out a deep sea blue dress, black thick tights and a black woolly cardigan. There. Perfect. I let my hair hang loosely around my shoulders and a bit further down. Looking at my reflection in the mirror I said âcome on Tess you can do It, it might be a new school but it wonât be that scary. Itâs not like a vampire will leap out in front of you and say â I vant to drink your blooodâ
Quietly I climbed down the rope and down the stairs towards the door. My black shoulder bag was there all ready and packed. Quickly I put on my black converses and walked out onto the door. It was very simple to walk to school it only took 20 minutes. When I arrived in front of the large white building. I knew it was going to be a long term.
I got into the school early so I walked up to a girl with red hair (definitely dyed) I gently tapped her on the shoulder. She turned around pretty quickly. She had a good sense of style and she was pretty. âHi Iâm Tessâ she looked kinda puzzled âIâm a new studentâ
âOh, hi Iâm catâ she replied clearing her surprised expression quickly.
âOh, like the animal catâ I said without thinking
âHey whatâs that suppose to mean?!â
âUm I like cats I think theyâre really cuteâ
âReally, I think theyâre cute tooâ then she ran off.
Okay weird.
So Iâm back to square one.
So then I walked up to a guy. I couldnât really see him. All I saw was his back, but I could make out that he was a bit taller than me and was quite muscular. Well I wasnât looking on purpose however I could see his muscles forming a slightly bump under his t-shirt that you could see on top. He drop dead gorgeous black wavy air that was a little curly and warm brown eyes, the brown between chocolate and hazel nuts .Focus .Focus. FOCUS. Not knowing that I was standing inches behind him and staring off to space, I was stuck frozen on the floor staring up at him when he spoke. âHi whatâs up?â
âUh, oh Iâm new here I was wondering if you could show me were Mr Johnsonâs room is?â
âYeah, sure. My names Usui, Usui Kiryu yours?â
âMy names Tess, Tess Shinata. I moved here from America Chicago. What about you have you always lived in Japan?â I asked not shy at all.
âNo, actually I guess you already knew. I moved from America, Los Angeles. I moved here two years ago with my mum and dad. They missed living in Japan so I decided that we should move here.â He answered quietly. Whoops, I guess I hit a sore spot. âWhat about you?â He asked suddenly.
âI moved here with my mum and dad too, but it was because of their work. Their company in America sent them here because they wanted to expand the area of their work and bring it out to other counties.â I said âIâm sorry about before.â
âWhy?â he asked a questioning look on his face.
âWell when I asked you about why you moved here your tone of voice turned and your expression, I think I hit a sore spot. I
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