Caroline the New Girl

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Isabella’s P.O.V.

“Isa!”

“Yes Mom?”

“I see a moving truck outside the house next door! Why don’t you go over and welcome them into the neighborhood?”

“Sure mom…”

I was fine, I honestly was, sitting in bed reading. I dragged myself out of bed and pulled on my signature dress. I brushed out the tangles in my hair and brushed my teeth. I put onmy trademark bow and walked down the stairs.

“Mom! I’m leaving!”

“Ok dear, bring these snickerdoodle cookies with you.”

“K mom!”

I made my way to the front door, outside, and to the moving truck.

“Hi! I’m Isabella, and I live next door! Would you like some snickerdoodles? Baked fresh from the oven!”

“Aren’t you cute! Thank you! You know, I have a daughter the same age as you, do you want to meet her?”

“Sure!” I know I wanted nothing more then to read in bed, but hey, it’s polite, I was already there, and now I’m not the only girl my age in the neighborhood!

“Caroline!” I watched a red haired girl in yellow emerge from the door.

“What mom- oh hi…?”

“Caroline this is Isabelle!”

“Isabella.” I corrected.

“Caroline, why don’t you show her your room.”

“Fine.” Caroline kinda seemed… well… bored. And mad. I guess I would be too is I moved from my house to another house.

“C’mon up, I guess…” I followed her upstairs to her room. All her room had in it had boxes and a bed.

“So, where did you move from?”

“Seattle W.A.”

“Oh yeah, that’s the place with the needle space ship thing…” I felt so embarrassed.

“It’s the space needle. And they have a skate park next to it. Its really fun except for the boys doing dangerous tricks 3 inches from your face. They also have a carnival type thing and- sorry I really miss Seattle.” Her eyes were tearing up.

“Hey, it’s okay. There is a lot of fun stuff here too! Here, if I can call my mom I can stay and help you unpack!

“Okay…”

Coming soon more…