Chapter 3

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There's not much in this town so we stop at a pizza parlor, we order a large cheese pizza and sit in a red booth.

"This place must be popular" she says, it is pretty crowded lots of people my age I wonder if they go to my new school, across from us is a table full of teenagers they seem happy like they don't have a care in the world one of the boys must sense me staring he looks over at me and gives me a shy smile I quickly look away I'm sure my cheeks are red

"This is a small town" I say

"Yeah but isn't it nice to away from the city"

"Yeah I guess" I shrug "do I start school Monday?"

"Yes so you will have all day tomorrow to get prepared. Did you want to go shopping for a new outfit?" she says getting excited

"Umm no it's okay I'm sure I have something that will be fine" I tell her

"O okay" she says looking a little disappointed

"Maybe later on in the week we can buy some new stuff for my room" I say hoping that will make her happy

"Yes of course we can get you some curtains and some pillows for your window seat and maybe a new comforter and some other stuff" she's excited again which makes me feel better

"Sounds great"

We head back to the house it looks even creepier at night.

There's boxes everywhere that's going to be fun to unpack.

"Hey I'm going to go to bed I'm tired, long day" aunt Lora says

"Yeah me too" we head upstairs

"Good night" she goes into a room which I guess is hers

"Night" I say as she shuts the door

I get dressed for bed and climb into my bed but I have this feeling that someone staring at me as I drift off to sleep but before I black out I think I feel the bed dip.

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