my life story

CHAPTER ONE:MOVING TO OUR NEW HOME. I was hoping that we wouldn't have to move to a new place,but that could only be wishful thinking since my mom already decided it,I had no choice but to be obedient. After the passing of my father,my mom decided we move to a new place,though my dad was never the best but we loved him and I'm sure he loved us too. My mom was a strong woman struggling to take care of all her children without complaining,we really love her Our new home was really beautiful,it was more exposed than the other one,but the best thing was that I could at least have a room to my self,I was more than happy about that ..but the worst part was that I have to leave my former school since it to far from our new home and we also couldn't afford the expenses so we had to change school.. though I never wanted to change school but after considering so many things I had to agree to changing school,because it seems like the best thing in our situation. After settling in;I mean arranging our stuff,we had dinner and went to bed...but I just couldn't help but think of how my life would be in a new school,with new faces and the worst part was me having to make new friends....I could already feel an incoming headache so I could only force myself to sleep knowing that tomorrow my mom would be going out to register us to a good school.. thinking about so many shit....I had to sleep because I felt frustrated just thinking about how tomorrow would turn out.....I could only hope for it to be better than today. The ringing of my alarm woke me up?I felt like I didn't get enough sleep but that was no one's fault since I decided to stress my little thinking about how today would turn out.... After taking my morning prayers with my family of course,my mom assigned each of us a chore and mine was to sweep the house while my mom would do the cooking. After eating I was left alone at home with my sister's,it was so boring since we had no Friends around here,so we just keep to ourselves joking around....and stylishly waiting for our home to come back from the school hunt and give us the bad news(the name of our new school)and how the school looks like and the list goes on ...I felt like my former school was the best school,why did we have to move somewhere else with no friends and moving to a new school...I felt like crying but .deep down I know I had to be strong for my self,my mom and my siblings.... "Ding ding ding "the door bell sounded meaning my mom Is back from the school hunt....I hurriedly went to open the door....then greeted my mom along side my sister... After sometime my mom called us and without being told I know what is to come,my stomach just tightened more,I felt like I couldn't breath,but I also know I don't have a choice....BRIGHT ACADEMY I heard my mom said was the name of our school and we were to resume tomorrow,it felt like everything was happening to fast for me to even think of keeping pace with it, I just convinced myself that I could do it,after all students in the school are not more than me, so what the big deal.....I decided to enjoy the rest of my day happily without thinking of any s**t . I even assisted my mom with cooking to get my mind off some things.i had always loved to cook African dishes because they taste unique especially when made with love and joy?.I couldn't be any happier,just the aroma of the food alone is killing me,I couldn't wait to devour this special dish prepared by I and my mom with so much love and joy .....