I opened it up and it creaked, then knocked on the white door. I lifted my suitcase up as I got closer to the white screen door. I rolled my wheeled suitcase on the ground as I walked towards the wooden steps. It was just going to take a while to get used to. My Uncle was going to be there, but he had to do this huge project for his job all the way out in California, so he wouldn't be back until August. My parents wanted to have a Summer alone, so my Aunt was going to watch me all Summer Vacation. Moving to a new home with my aunt wasn't really my choice. I was the last one to get off of the bus. I took my dark blue earplugs out of my ears and stood up. It was obvious that I had made it to my destination. The bus abruptly stopped and made me go forward a little bit.
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