A NeW Life.

It was 3:00 AM in the morning. I was far from going to sleep. My mother passed away a few months ago and my father wanted to move away from the home that brought so many memories of her with it.
We left last night at 7:00 PM. I spent the whole day with my friends. They were the only link to the world... and now, they were gone. The car bounced on a huge pebble. I jumped up along with the car. "You alright sweetheart?" My father asked. His face was illuminated with the moonlight. His sharp features highlighted. He had a brown goatee and pale blue eyes that looked into nothingness. He was different with my mom. He had cheerful blue eyes. I sometimes feel that he lived only for my sake. My mother's laughing face crept into my mind. Tears stung my eyes. I wiped them off.
Any way. I am Alex. 16. Brunette, slim... and wear only jeans. The skinny kind.
I looked up at my dad and said, "Dad... I love you." He smiled and said, "Me too sweetie."
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The next morning.
I pulled the blanket away from my face. sunlight hit my face. I groaned. My eyes were red from all the crying. "We are here" My father said as we pulled up near a huge cream colored house. It was huge and elegant. There were many houses around the area. I smiled at him. He smiled back and hugged me.
I looked at the house again. We both moved the luggage in. I went upstairs. My room was purple in color. It had stars painted on it. I was an artist myself. I liked my room. I put up all the green day posters on it.
It was my favorite band.
I loved it. There was a huge bed made of linen. So yeah... we're kinda rich.
I looked out the huge rectangular windows. A house was visible on the other side. A small boy of about 8 ran around the porch laughing. His mother ran behind him. I looked away.