Moving to Brookline

When I was 6 years old, my family was talking about moving to Brookline. Me as a little kid thought it was the end of the world if we left Malden. I didn’t want to move; I didn’t want to leave my school. The day we were leaving Malden I wasn’t too excited but it was for the best my family said. We had to wait for the people who lived there to clean out there stuff so we could start packing in. “ It will be better here, you will have new friends,” my mom said “ But I don’t want new friends I want to go home” I exclaimed “ This is our home, and well be fine here.” My mom responded I never liked being a new kid. I always felt left out and awkward when it comes to being around kids. “ Mom can I carry this up stairs” “ Its to heavy for you to carry, try something else” I wanted to show off to her showing her that I could lift it up. She was right it was to heavy for me, I had to go carry the pillow boxes. I wasn’t happy about that but as long as I was helping I felt good inside. Well at least putting stuff away I was small so I couldn’t carry any of the big things even though I wanted to help. Right when we finished with the boxes I ran up and picked my room since I was a little and there wasn’t that much room I had to share a room with my brother so we agreed on the middle room. They’re where three rooms right next to each other, on near the entrance, the one at the back stairway and the one in the middle. Taking in the fresh air one nice sunny morning felt nice and started to feel more calm over hear other than getting use to the traffic when you sleep. This first few days of being in a new house, you don’t really know where things are, your looking for a specific thing but you have to look through millions of boxes just to fine one thing. Since we moved to Brookline into a new house we had to go to enroll in school. When my mom said were going to heath, and since I really liked school (sarcasm).

My mom just grinned at me. But one thing that did grabbed my attention was there was the school park, that is two minutes away from my house. I had a lot of energy, I mean who didn’t. I thought to my self-­‐yes I can go to the park everyday. It was the start of something new happening in my life even though wasn’t the happiest moment in my life but it was a good experience to learn from. It was the end of the summer and school was about to start I had to gather the materials. The first day of school, I felt kind of lonely I didn’t have anyone there or new anyone but I did knew who one of the people where. He was jack, I knew him from church school. So I was a little comfortable being there but I was still nervous, going to a new school.