Romance is Lisbon

We have been traveling for six and a half hours. myself Fia, mom Nova, dad Jay, and brother Jackson, but we all call him Jack. We are traveling from my hometown Florina to my new town Lisbon. This six hours of flying to Rome and then Lisbon felt like forever. I dont know if its because of the fact that I can start a new life in a new town but I'm freaking out and scared to do this or is it because I needed to leave my bestfriend behind and everything I know. I'm twenty years old, with long blonde and brown hair. I'm a simple girl, I like adventure and writing. My brother, seventeen, medium to short blond hair build like a surfer. He is all about the indoors and friends. My parents will do anything for us they have lost money "new money" as I was told by my best friend and thus they decided to buy a house in Lisbon We finally arrived at our new home in Lisbon. It's an old house, but still my parents painted it white with blue shutters. The house feels big inside because of the white walls. All the room have been made modern just as my parents prefer it to be. My room is definitely bigger then what I was usr to. My canopy bed stand in the middle of the room. My bed has white linen on and the curtains hanging from the top is turquoise. The walls have been painted light turquoise to. After unpacking I feel like I'm at home. My mom called me down and I rushed down almost falling down the stairs. At the bottom of the stairs there is a woman and a man man standing next to my mom. Two people I've never met before. It's our new housekeeper al dressed in black, Basia. Next to Basia is our new gardener Karol wear shorts and a blue t-shirt with sandels. Two new people that will be around my house twenty four seven. After the new introductions I'm ready to go out and explore. So I run up the stairs to get changed and get ky backpack and off I go with a Lisbon map in my hand. I rushed out of my house with my nose in the map trying to find my way to the beach. As I was in my own bubble I walked into a person. I looked up quickly and said:"Desculpe." Probably the only portuguese word I know. The guy standing in front of me did not say anything else back at all. I saw his short dark hair and that he was wearing a black t-shirt with sandels. And like a s dream, he disappeared into a building, but I didn't pay attention to which building I continued my way down to Praiu da Norte beach. Just for a few hours at least, then I got a call that I needed to return home, and so I did. As I went into my house, I was told to get ready for a barbecue next door