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Chapter 1: Out! Out! Out!

Chapter 1: Out! Out! Out!
“Tess have you packed yet?” mum asked shouting up the stairs. I slowly walked down.
“Why do we have to move? Why do they have to send you to japan to continue your work there?” I asked angrily.
“I told you, it’s because your mother, me can speak Japanese. This is what happens when you have an intelligent mother” she replied “now get packing. I didn’t buy you that black suitcase for nothing.”

One by one my clothes and shoes went into the hollowness of the black suitcase. T-shirts, leggings, jeans, shorts, jumper, cardigans, tights and converses etc. Then there was the dress. The long, flowing, green dress. It was made from silk and it was a birthday present from my best friend Ella and her mum for my sixteenth birthday. It also had a pair of glittering high heels to go with it as well. Ella wanted me to wear it when I was going to the prom with her at the end of this year, I guess I can’t now. I looked around my blue walled room. Every memory in this room flashed before my eyes and I felt the tears stinging at my eyes begging me to let them flow out and down my cheeks.
“Tess come on, or we will miss our flight!” my dad exclaimed
Great way to ruin the moment dad way to go! NOT!
This beautiful room will mine forever and always.

Chapter Two:Japan!

Chapter 2: Japan!
Well I survived that flight now I’d have to survive the long boring drive to Osaka. Dad had brought a 3 room house there. Then mum butted in and said that she’d seen it online and that it was peaceful there with a lot of greenery and it’ll be quiet. I mean America, Chicago wasn’t that loud and you’d see greenery’s every so often here and there.
Slowly black dots clouded my eyes and I drifted into the sweet world in my dreams where nobody would find me.
“Tess wake up, were here!” Did I mention that I had an annoying brother? BANG!
“Ow!!!!” I shrieked “Why did you do that for?”
“Because you wouldn’t wake up and I thought you were dead!” he shouted back at me with a tone matching mine. “Don’t do that to me again”
“I was sleeping”
“Yeah like a pig”
“I don’t know who’s a pig when you’re the foul smelling one here!”
“Stop it you two were here” Dad said quietly then the car jolted to a holt. All I could see was trees that were different shades and looming over us for the last ten minutes of the ride. But now there was a great grand house in front of us. There were three big windows which indicated the three bed rooms. However only two bedrooms had a balcony. They both had double-glazing glass doors. Suddenly while counting how many windows there was I discovered one at the very top near the roof, well now I know we have an attic I wonder if we have a basement. I was so surprised to finally have an attic I quickly lugged my black suitcase towards the door where my very slow mother was opening the door. When I heard the loud click of the door I bolted right through and ran up the wooden stairs that creaked ever so slightly when I ran up them. I got up to the first floor however there were no other stairs leading to any other floor. I looked around, and then I spotted a trap door at the ceiling. When I opened it a rope ladder sprang down towards me. Quickly and as carefully as I could I got my suitcase up there then me. The room was very spacious and I was sure that the attic was the largest room in the whole house. Slowly I took in the view of my future. It was a room I could live in for the rest of my life. Okay maybe not. There was everything here already, well, nearly everything. There was a bed, a wardrobe, which opened in the middle and had two lower drawers and bedside table. Well this wasn’t everything I needed but I can wait, I guess. So I started tidying it. I cleaned out the dust in the wardrobe and drawers; I used hot water to clean them again but this time cleaning my bed too. Finally I was done. Whoops I forgot something I had to make a list of things I needed so mum could get them when she goes shopping.
List of things I need:
Bookshelf
Desk
Chair
Lamp
CD and DVD holders
Alarm clock
Plastic boxes m
Now I have finally finished. I had already put my bed covers on my bed and everything was ready. Tomorrow was a big day, thought as I climbed tiredly down the rope ladder than dragged my feet down the actual stairs.

Chapter Three: Temperature Gone Hot!

Chapter 3: Temperature gone hot!
‘Dit-Dit’ ‘Dit-Dit’ Huh? What time is it? 7:00. Okay. Creak. “Rise and shine honey. You wouldn’t want to be late to your first day at school would you?” mum said cheerily. I looked at her through my half opened eyes. She was walking towards my window and thrusting open the curtains, letting the bright rays of sunlight filter through. “Alright already I’ll wake up but I don’t want any breakfast, okay?” I said
“Sure thing kiddo and be careful not to wake your brother on the way down his school doesn’t start till 9:00, okay? Did you know you had a balcony behind that door and your own wash room, no fair. Oh well I guess you found this room.”
“Okay I know now, and I’ll try not to wake him” I reassured her. I lazily stumbled towards my wardrobe and took out my towel “I’ll just take a shower” I said.
I walked towards the shower; just as I got there I heard my bedroom door click shut.
When I got in the shower I turned the water up. Warm water consumed me and wrapt me in their warm embrace. Man, it’s always nice to have a shower in the morning.
When I finished I picked out some random clothes. For all you need to know, I am not the type of girl who picks what she wears carefully, I’m also not the type of girl who looks at the weather report, then chooses what she wears. I just wear anything I want in any weather. The weather doesn’t bother me neither what people think. So I picked out a deep sea blue dress, black thick tights and a black woolly cardigan. There. Perfect. I let my hair hang loosely around my shoulders and a bit further down. Looking at my reflection in the mirror I said “come on Tess you can do It, it might be a new school but it won’t be that scary. It’s not like a vampire will leap out in front of you and say ‘ I vant to drink your bloood’
Quietly I climbed down the rope and down the stairs towards the door. My black shoulder bag was there all ready and packed. Quickly I put on my black converses and walked out onto the door. It was very simple to walk to school it only took 20 minutes. When I arrived in front of the large white building. I knew it was going to be a long term.
I got into the school early so I walked up to a girl with red hair (definitely dyed) I gently tapped her on the shoulder. She turned around pretty quickly. She had a good sense of style and she was pretty. “Hi I’m Tess” she looked kinda puzzled “I’m a new student”
“Oh, hi I’m cat” she replied clearing her surprised expression quickly.
“Oh, like the animal cat” I said without thinking
“Hey what’s that suppose to mean?!”
“Um I like cats I think they’re really cute”
“Really, I think they’re cute too” then she ran off.
Okay weird.
So I’m back to square one.
So then I walked up to a guy. I couldn’t really see him. All I saw was his back, but I could make out that he was a bit taller than me and was quite muscular. Well I wasn’t looking on purpose however I could see his muscles forming a slightly bump under his t-shirt that you could see on top. He drop dead gorgeous black wavy air that was a little curly and warm brown eyes, the brown between chocolate and hazel nuts .Focus .Focus. FOCUS. Not knowing that I was standing inches behind him and staring off to space, I was stuck frozen on the floor staring up at him when he spoke. “Hi what’s up?”
“Uh, oh I’m new here I was wondering if you could show me were Mr Johnson’s room is?”
“Yeah, sure. My names Usui, Usui Kiryu yours?”
“My names Tess, Tess Shinata. I moved here from America Chicago. What about you have you always lived in Japan?” I asked not shy at all.
“No, actually I guess you already knew. I moved from America, Los Angeles. I moved here two years ago with my mum and dad. They missed living in Japan so I decided that we should move here.” He answered quietly. Whoops, I guess I hit a sore spot. ”What about you?” He asked suddenly.
“I moved here with my mum and dad too, but it was because of their work. Their company in America sent them here because they wanted to expand the area of their work and bring it out to other counties.” I said “I’m sorry about before.”
“Why?” he asked a questioning look on his face.
“Well when I asked you about why you moved here your tone of voice turned and your expression, I think I hit a sore spot. I