Mathew Simons was an evacuee which means that he was in the war and he had to leave his home,which he really didn’t want to do . Matthew was a very smart child who couldn’t be fooled. He already had a feeling that he wasn’t going to like this place and as soon as he landed he already missed his home. He even missed the old traffic back in his big city. Mathew  had to sleep in an attic which was very messy, dusty and old. Matthew was a very quick learner because for example if you gave him a clue to work out something he would figure it out in less than a blink, he could even answer long math questions in less than two minutes.

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Mathew has a bed in an attic where he will be sleeping. He was quite upset since he gets a used bed and a room that is filthy with so much dirt, like there are a lot of spider webs and rubbish on the floor. Whoever was here last had brought a full kitchen  in here. In the attic it smelled like lavender which was the only reason I liked the attic. Mrs Jess was a decorator so I decided to call her and ask if she could fix my attic.Surprisingly she said she could come tomorrow evening. There was also a personal chef who sleeps right next door to my room so I politely asked if he could make me some lasagne for lunch and he said he would love to.

Mathew was late to school since he had to wait for Mrs Jess to start the work in the attic. I also had to help Mr Pat, the personal chef, cook for other evacuees so he could help me pay money for Mrs Jess. After she  finished the attic it looked as if it was a masterpiece. Mr Pat lent me 200 pounds for helping him serve 200 evacuees, but the attic only cost 50 pounds so I had enough money to get drinks and school equipment.Mrs saller was the head of my school she said if I was late one more time I would have to go to a different school.sadly. After I came back from school the other night I quickly ran to the shops and got 2 notebooks for math and english and also had to get a backpack.The next morning as I went to school I woke up really early at 6 am so I wouldn’t be late. Luckily I wasn’t. As I was in math class I noticed that my teacher reminded me of  my mother since they look alike. While I was on my way to my home an unknown person called me so I answered and you won’t believe who it was.  It was my mother! After she said that she somehow found my number, I was still confused but she said it was a little secret.

As I  was going to the shops I saw my math teacher so I decided to go. I said  hi,shockingly she had the same voice as my mother which was strange but I  didn’t really think about it. When I was going to school my mother called me but I was suspicious because when I answered Mrs Jess was on call but when I hung  up on her she put the phone down too. And After that  I had my concerns but I didn’t confront her because I know she won’t tell me the truth and plus I don’t even have enough proof. So I decided to call her while she  was in school and if her phone rings she is definitely mother.after English I went to math class where I had to miss Jess while she was explaining something to us. I quickly called her and  you won’t belive what happened. Her phone rang! So now I know who Mrs Jess is now.