Sweet Treats

Cold, dry and breezy air came through the front door as I was unpacking boxes for my new home. My parents got a  pick up truck to move their boxes to our new home, but that just dosn't make any sence. I mean c'mon, our old house was only 30 minutes away. But I kept my mouth shut because I knew if I said something I shoudln't, my parents will say the story about how I wanted a bigger kitchen when I bake, and then it would be my fault that we moved. But the real reason we moved was cause my dad wanted to be closer to his job.I knew I did not want to go through that road again. I was going into the kitchen to see what it looked like. It was beautiful, with bright colors and granite counter tops and stainless steel apliances. I thought I hit a home run with the kitchen situation."Rosie can you please help us with the rest of theese boxes?" I didn't want to respond because I hated it when my mom called me Rosie. I wanted to ignore her, but I knew she would turn from a good mood into a bad mood pretty quickly. So I went to help her with the rest of the boxes. My mom and dad have red and brown hair mixed together, but I just have curly bright red hair with freckles and a pair of cute little glasses. People used to call me strawberry, but now they know that I grew up, and they could tell that I did't like it as much as when I was in First grade. But now I am in middle school, and thats rough. You have to make sure everything you do is perfect or else everybody in the whole school knows about it. At least I have one friend I can count on, her name is Lily and we go to the same school together. I am still going to the same school since it is a small town, but it is just not fair for me. I mean I would have to wake up earlier than usual. The only good thing about this whole mess, is that the kitchen is all to myself since mom and dad are horrible cooks. We usually go to fast food places if we do not have time to go to the grocery store for me too pick out delicious ingridients for a dielicious meal. Plus they do not have a lot of grocery stores either in this town. We live in Arizona. It is really cold here since it is Winter. But in the bright side of all of this, is that christmas is coming up, and I know exactly what I want......
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