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Friday 31st August 2O12

Ally glanced out the window of her dad's navy Mercedes Benz, as it glided swiftly down the serene country road. Her window was rolled back, a gentle breeze blew her silky chocolate coloured ringlets lightly as she leaned against the door looking out. Ally couldn't believe it. Her memories flew back to a

month ago when her dad had told her and her brother that they would be moving to Miami. Ally remembered how she had laughed and told her father that he was just joking, and how she been in denial of the whole situation, even as they days passed, and slowly, she began to ease into the whole

thing. She only finally accepted the fact at that very moment, as she and her dad and her brother seated beside her, made their way up to Ally and Adam's new school. Sunset Cove Academy. 'A magnificent academy, situated in a serene area, nestled deep in the picturesque areas of Miami', Ally thought

to herself, remembering the words that had been printed on the pamphlet that her dad had given didn't care if it was serene and and nestled in picturesque scenery, all she cared about was if it was in California. But to her dismay, it wasn't, meaning she would hate it until she was given a reason to like it.

"Ally, I'm going to put on the air conditioning so roll up your window okay dear", Lester, Ally's dad said, compelling her out of her thoughts. She nodded, even though her dad couldn't see her and used her slender finger to press the button that rolled up the window. Once the window was closed, she no

longer had the desire to stare outside at the lonely, never-ending road and looked towards her brother to see if he was up for a conversation. Adam was the same age as Ally, as they were twins, they both had the same chocolate brown hair and matching chocolate brown eyes, that were always

warm and intriguing. At that very moment, Adam was engrossed in a game on his phone and didn't even look up when Ally tapped him on the shoulder. She then poked him, but nothing. She poked him again, nothing. She grabbed the phone from his hands, and yeah, /then/ he looked up. "Hey, whatcha

do that for?" he asked, the expression painted on his face, engulfed in annoyance. He lunged forward and grabbed his phone off Ally. "I just wanted to get your attention, I thought we could talk so we would have something to do for the rest of the journey", Ally answered him quietly and then felt

compelled to place a tress of her fabulous chocolate brown hair into her mouth, as she often did when she was nervous. Although they were twins, Adam was older by ten minutes, which meant he made it clear to Ally that /he/ was the oldest. He wasn't a mean person though and he felt sorry for

making Ally feel sad. "Oh..okay, sorry I snapped at you Allz", he said and gave her a hopeful smile which she returned. "It's fine, and you can go on with your game, I'll just find something else to do", Ally said to him calmly, smoothing down the curl that had been in her mouth a second ago. "You sure?" he asked and Ally nodded and he smiled and looked back down at his screen.

Ally sighed and looked around the backseat of the car and wondered what she could do. She had a small brainstorm. She could write, she thought to herself. Her eyes drifted to her frill messenger bag that sat on the ground and shrugging her sculpted slender shoulders slightly, she bended and

picked it up and placed it on her lap. She unzipped the top and rooted around in it and found a book. The book was a dark chestnut colour, decorated with musical notes and a big sparkly 'A'. In the middle of it was a sparkly red pencil. This was Ally's songbook/diary. Ally loved music and she wrote

songs, and sang, and played instruments, but she had stage fright and never really showed anyone her songs, or performed to anyone. She sort of had a strict rule about her book, and that was simply: Don't Touch It. It was her prized possesion and besides containing her songs, it also contained

all her secrets and embarrassing stories. To her it wasn't just a book, but also a friend. Ally opened up on a fresh new page, and smoothened the page down, a habit she had developed throughout the years. She looked down at the blank page and thought for a moment and chewed slightly on the top of the pencil. What could she write about? There was nothing pretty extraordinary going on her life, besides the move. Ally shrugged away her

thoughts and wrote the first thing that came into mind: The place with hugs and kisses, the place where I feel free, the place that I can be myself, where I can just be me, the place with those who love me, and the place with those who care, how could I be, so far but so near, take me there. As she placed the full

dot at the end of her sentence, she felt a single warm tear fall down her face and unto the page. She hated this. Why did they have to move, why couldn't they have just stayed in California, where everything was normal and nothing had to change.

"Ally, Ally, wake up, we're here", Adam said as he nudged his sister awake gently. Ally's eyes fluttered open slowly, her vision at first blurry, but after giving her eyes a quick rub they were back to normal. Ally looked out the window, and saw two large wrought iron gates, the words Sunset Cove

Academy engraved in intricate cursive writing on them. As the car neared the gates, almost automatically they opened, not making a single creak. Ally's dad drove further into the driveway, sound of crunching gravel heard underneath the tyres of the vehicle. They drove into a two mile long, apple tree

lined drive way, hand carved marble statues peppered through the manicured garden. The trees were dotted with juicy red apples, and benches and gazebos, stood underneath some. As they drove deeper into the large estate, they noticed one of it's most beautiful features, the one of a kind,

porcelain fish shaped fountain, placed in its own mini garden patch surrounded by a wiry white fence. The mini garden hosted gorgeous poppies and the fountain itself was beautiful, engraved with ivory and aqua, the water spurting prettily from it: clear, pure, the colour of turquoise. Ally was

speechless as they passed by these many features and she was genuinely impressed. This /was/ a school right? She thought to herself, as she continued gazing out the window. The sun was shining and a gentle bird's song could be heard, and that was the perfect ambiance along with the

gorgeous surroundings. Ally could feel herself grinning at everything around her, but still made it clear to herself that no matter how luxurious it was, she was still going to hate it.

The vehicle came to an abrupt stop in a vacant parking space in a large parking lot that was outside the main school building. It was an elaborate three story building, an old yet beautiful building, built with stone and carved with precise, elaborate ethnic designs, modernized with gold doorknobs

and oak doors and still kept old-fashioned, all the same with the ever classic, line of ivy coming down the side. A cobblestone path leaded towards it and two others lead to either the left or right of it. Ally opened the door of the building, and her ankle boots, made a small 'click' as they reached the

cobblestone surface below her. She turned swiftly and grabbed her frill messenger bag from the seat before she closed the door behind her and headed to the trunk, where her dad stood already with Adam. He handed her a guitar-case and suitcase and smiled at them. "Okay guys, so this is it,

this is where you go on by yourselves, I am so glad you guys are so alright about this and I really appreciate it",he rambled before pulling both of his children into a warm hug. Ally felt tears stinging her eyes. She felt the urge to get on her knees and plead to go back with her dad, she wanted to

scream and cry and be that baby everyone thought her to be, she wanted to shout out her dad, be angry at him about all this, but she couldn't. Soon, she no longer felt the warm embrace of her father around her and saw the familiar Mercedes Benz, begin disappearing down the long apple tree lined

driveway. She stood there motionless, until she felt a hand on her shoulder and looked up to see Adam. "Come on let's go Allz", he said and took his sister's hand. He gave her a kind smile before he began to lead her towards the large building. Ally walked along with her brother, rolling her suitcase

behind her and sighed. She wished this was all a dream, she wished she was in her dad's car, she wished she could cry, she wished she could scream, she wished she could have been angry, heck she even wished she could be sad, but nothing seemed to be going in her favor that day. Could it get any worse?

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