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     I woke up with a groan, the plane was landing just right now. I already missed Barcelona but I didn't have a choice. We had reached L.A and nothing was going to stop us. As we went off the plane. I started this to my song before we post it.

*This song isn't mine am just using it*

        We got into the car as the driver drove us to our new home, no one spoke a word sue to the anger within in all of us. The choice to move was a hasty one and it's only for a few months but all of us were losing something.
        I was losing a lot of matches probably pushing me down on stats, my older sister, Laya was losing a lot of modeling deals, my brother, Keith was losing some competition and even our parents but we couldn't complain a lot was going down in L.A and we had to be there.
    We finally arrived at the new house, it wasn't terrible, fairly large and spacious but once again the one in Barcelona was way better I looked at it one more time before entering venturing off to see my room.

The front of the house and due to our demand it had a bit of Spanish feel to it.

The front of the house and due to our demand it had a bit of Spanish feel to it

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he there was living room

he there was living room

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The kitchen

The kitchen

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⏰ Last updated: Jan 27, 2023 ⏰

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