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chapter one
This story can be read from your point of view or, you can name the character as you please! In my case I will name her Layla.
-Layla lives in NYC with her mother, father and younger brother. The bond between her and her family is very strong and special.
after school that day Layla went straight to home knowing that the letter from collage is going to arrive today.
*At home*
‘Hello, mum! Did the letter from collage arrived yet?’ she asked taking her jacket and shoose off. ‘Yes, my dear! It’s on your deks. I didn’t want to open it without you, my little dear.’ she said while hugging Lalya thight. She hanged her jacket and went upstairs with her mum following right behind. As she got into her room she placed her bag at the end of the table and took the letter.
I watched the envelope in my hands like it was a wepon, I knew that I had a big chance of getting in the collage, and that ment that I had to leave my family here, in NYC.
I opened the envelope with a sigh and carefuly read what it said. as I neared to the end of the letter there it was ‘We are happy to inform you that Layla Taylor is acceptetd into our collage...’ I read and started to tear up.
‘Mum,-sniff I- I’m in!’ I exclaimed and hugged my mother thight. ‘My baby, I’m so proud of you-sniff, you’re moving to London! I’m so proud.’
*Later that day*
As everyone was at the dinning table I thought it was a good idea to tell dad and brother that I got accepted into the collage. ‘I have so big news to share with you guys.’ I watched them as they set down their fokres and gave me full attention. I took a deep breath, here goes nothing. ‘I got accapted into the collage.’ I said and watched their reactions.
my dad looket at me, than my brother than my mum. He stood up and and hugged me thight, ‘My prncess got accapted into the collage, that amazing my love.’ dad said as he pulled away to whipe his tears. ‘Our little angel is no longer little, congratilations dear. I wish you luck at the collage.’ my father said as he sat back down on his char.
‘To Layla!’ he said raising his glass !To Layla!’ brother and mum repeated. 
I’m going to miss them.
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