I get out of the car and slam the door shut behind me. I stare up at my new house. It was...Massive!
I rush up to the door, dodging people who were bringing in furniture. I ignore the rest of the house as I bolt up the stairs.One thing that I do every time we move is, If there is a second storey, Find the best bedroom.
At the top of the staircase, there was a hallway with three doors, two on the right side and one on the left. First, I go to the one on the left. The room was big, bigger than my last one, but very plane. It was a simple, square room with a closet and a bed, a window and a balcony. Nothing else. I close the door and go to the first door on the right.
The next room was basically the exact same except it didn't have a balcony.
The next room was absolutely amazing! It was bigger than the last two, it had a balcony, five windows, a huge closet and a door in the corner of the room next to one of the windows. I run across the room to the door and try to open it. It was locked.
I walk out onto the balcony and see my mom struggling with her over-packed suitcase. She looks up and sees me. I wave. "Honey, come down from there and help us bring everything in." She sighs. I frown but turn and run out of the room and down the stairs.
I run outside and to the car. I drag my suitcase out of the car and towards the new house.
