Linda P.O.V
Today I'm moving to england. I will really miss my home and family in Australia (ITS REAL) but I cant wait to soon start my new life in England and meet many new people.
At the new house:
The taxi stopped outside a house which I assumed was mine. "Linda, would you like some help with your bags?" The taxi driver asked.
"No, I'll be okay. Thanks." I paid the driver and pulled my luggage out the boot of the taxi and dragged it up the steps. I unlocked the door and stepped into my home. I couldn't wait to meet my neighbour's but I was so tired from the jetlag I just fell asleep on my duvet.
The next day:
I woke to hear some man shouting something like dazzlers or something. Ugh, the last thing I wanted was to put up with was noisy neighbours. Then suddenly he shouted again. "LINDA" Why was he calling for me? Who was it?
