After half an hour searching for my new home, I finally found it.
Right now I am standing next to my new home door, with door keys in my hand.
I am happy and at the same time scared.
I'm happy because it will be a new beginning, and sad since I don't know what the future will bring.
I opened the door with the phone light and searched for the light switch.
It took a moment before I found it, and I switched on.
When I witched it on, I saw a beautiful home.
Everything is furnished and ready for me.
Like all was planned a long time ago.
Those thoughts made me angry again, I mean who nowadays don't use the money to get into high school, but now I get kicked from family.
I will get my revenge.
I don't plan to do anything huge.
But it's enough to get them mad, not on me though.
Well, first I will look for my bedroom, in-car thanks to the jeep lights I saw three floors.
I am guessing the master room is on the third floor.
I remember my mother once in the past asking what house I would like when she was searching one for a birthday gift, for sister daughter.
And this house has three floors, easy to guess that mother picked it for me.
At least some love.
Ahhh.
Who cares, I know that my mother loves me, but I am mad.
When I reached the third floor, I saw one big room.
And a bed large enough for three people, probably custom order, but I wondered why it's so large.
But I didn't waste my time today looking more and figuring things out.
I went back to the first floor, and where I before I saw the kitchen, I looked in the fridge, and I saw full food. I took an apple and filled the glass with apple juice.
After that, I went back to the third floor, and when I arrived back at my room, I decided to see what was behind the two doors in my room.
One was a regular door, the other sliding large.
Behind the large sliding door, I saw a big closet.
And a small door had a washroom.
I took a shower in the washroom and tried myself with a towel before I went to sleep.
I don't have a habit of wearing clothes when I am sleeping. Because of that I always close my room door with a lock.
When I searched if it's possible to close my room, I found I can.
It's a bit different because stairs go up to my floor directly.
But if I want to close the room, I can slide a wooden cover over stairs, and lock it.
The stairs were perfectly hidden and looked like an ordinary floor.
The lock showed a small difference. But it was on the floor, and I could freely step on it and not feel the difference.
But it was unusual enough to see that something was there.