THIS IS AMERICA

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Arty-san

I wanted everyone to know that this is a different type of world things are done a little differently than in the real or normal fiction books you might have read, since this is my first book on Wattpad. Enjoy!










Pishka's POV


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Next Day

I awake to someone shaking me, then they take off my headphones that are still playing music from my mp3 and start calling me, as if I'm in a far away land. Like really though, I'm right in front of you and you screaming in my ear, I open my eyes to see that it's my dady. He said that we have to go quickly to fetch our luggage and settle in to our new house and environment.

So I rubbed my eyes, trying to get some of the sleep out but failed, nonetheless I got up and out of the plane with dady

Dady: I'll leave you here, if you don't get up Kapish

Was his speech to encourage me - notice the sarcasm. The only thing I could think of is how his work me up, like he hates it when I wake him like that and yet, here he is shaking me like I'm some kind of milkshake, geez

Anyway, by the time I was done sulking, we had fetched two trollies - we would have fetch three but dady was lazy to push a trolley and also he didn't have much of a wardrobe compared to me and aunty. We were waiting for our luggage to come so we can get it and go a hotel, wherever that is, so I can *pop the p* sleep. We get our luggage and walk to the front to get some food to eat cause I was starving and dady feeds me like 24/7, I don't mind really

I thought we were gonna stay at a hotel for the day, unfortunately we arrived early so we and when I say we, I mean dady and aunty chose to go straight to where we were gonna live, in our new home country called America. It is New York, now look I have no problem with the place but the fact that I feel jet legged and still hate planes, but now I have to take another one to go there

DAMN, DAMMIT DADY, DAANNG!

We got a plane that would be arriving in the next two hours, so we had time to tour what was left New York the Big Apple - that we didn't get to see while we were living there. Now, I am civilized, so I tried my best not to gasp or stare at the place. It was so beautiful I had almost cried cause a wish on my bucket list was ticked off











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Months Later

We had lived in New York for a year, but had to move again. This time to California, before I knew it we were packing and moving again, we had to go to the airport to catch a plane. Dady came and walked next to me wrapping his arm around my shoulder, pulling me in for a hug, I smiled at his goofy grin.

Dady: Kapish, Kabash, so how do you like America so far?

Pishka: It's beautiful and I can't help but notice it's packed here

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