My Home

(based on a real story that happened to me) My new house is 3 hours away from my old home and I really miss my friends and the neighborhood cat that me and my friend named Hunter, and My friend's name is Sierra and I've known her since I was like 4 or 5! I got a new cat named Mitzy and she really likes me and I love her too. The new school I go to is St Teresa of Calcutta and I take the bus there and the house I live in right now is kinda chaos. I don't have a bed frame, my parents are constantly moving stuff into the house and I don't even have curtains yet! And don't even get me started with the internet… it is always down or off or kicking us off it. It's been really hard to adjust but I think that I can call this place my new HOME. But one more thing, what is home and what makes it home? I'd say that home is a feeling or a certain smell that you get when you go into your home and it makes it special and different from someone else's home.