The beginning

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I was looking out the car window peacefully looking at the trees flying by. I wish I never had to move from the city of Weedvilled. It was my home and I was born there. My dad lives in weedvilled and I don't want to leave him. Even if he cheated on my mom with several other women and gave my mom AIDS. I also can't forget the time  we found one of the women eating the mold under our stairs. I shuddered at the thought.

"Ira what's wrong hunny?" My mom was looking at me through the mirror.

"Nothing. I just.. Have to shit that's all. Can we take a break?" I didn't want to tell her that I was thinking of her Ex Husband who cheated on her. So that's all I could think of.

" Ok, we'll stop at the nearest rest stop."

**FIVE MINUTES LATER**

We all got out of the car and I sped walked over to the women's restroom. When I walked in I just stopped and looked at myself in the mirror. After admiring my beautiful self in the mirror I heard a loud plop sound. I looked at the ground and saw a women with a tear start falling down her cheek. I looked down and there was a bloody tampon on the floor being suffocated by a pile of blood. I stood there in shock and looked back up at the women as she started wailing. She got on the floor and sobbed so i ran out of the bathroom.

After we got back in the car I started thinking about how a fresh start will probably be good for me. I won't have any more strange women eating my mold, no cheating dad, and no more people crying over their tampons? (I hope)

I was so deep into my thoughts that without realizing we were already at our new home. I got out of the car and looked at out house. Our house was really big and fancy. (Better than our old one) Where did my mom get this money?? It was huge????? I looked around my neighborhood and realized all the other houses were huge too. I walked in our house and it had a beautiful Foyer and a big kitchen. I headed to my room and it was so cool. I loved it. Then I noticed a man in my room DUN DUN DUNNNN 

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