Two World Collides (A Harry Styles Fan Fic) HIATUS

Chapter 3: Samantha

I heard my dad go to the restroom to take a shower. I figured that I should talk to him when he gets out. How should I start this off?

"Dad, there is a meet and greet in Cheshire.. No, no, no..." I paced back and forth on trying to figure out what to say. I kept thinking to myself, that if i even tried to convince him to let me go, i'd still get the same response... No. I know my father. So I have to do the unthinkable.

"This is for me."

I walked into my fathers room, and I found his wallet and took out his credit card. I ran quickly back to my room, started to fill out the last part of my application to go to the meet and greet. I signed my dads name for the e-signature and I payed with his card.

 Thank you for submitting your application for our Annual Meet and Greet! Your ticket and information will be mailed to you within this week. You'll be informed about your hotel, your driver and Schedule for the Meet and Greet. We cannot wait to see you at camp this year! We'll keep in touch. -

Dan Jergins

Creator/Organizer of Pen Pal International Meet and Greet.

I had done it.. I ran back to my fathers room and placed his credit card back to where it was in his wallet. I placed it down the way he had it and before I knew it my father was opening the door. I ran out of his room and back into mine slamming the door. I slid down the wall as I was breathing rapidly for sprinting. When my bum hit the floor, I started thinking. I just basically stole from my father. How am I suppose to leave without him noticing? How am I going to do this?

Two Weeks Later.

*****************************Leaving To Cheshire Day*****************************

I had my things and everything packed for me to take, I had 400 dollars in cash and I had a taxi coming to pick me up to take me to my flight. My dad said he was going out to a conference with his publisher and his agent about his new book. Seems like to me this day was working out perfectly, as if God WANTS me to live my life for once! I began to write my letter to my father.

Dear Dad,

Listen I know that what I am doing is a disgrace and stupid and unforgivable but I need adventure in my life and you haven't allowed me to leave the house for years.It's time for me to start living. Safely of course, i'll be leaving for two weeks, I won't tell you where. So I promise to e-mail you every single day to let you know how I am doing. Dad, I know you're going to hate me and ground me forever but you can do that when I return. Please don't panic or call the police. I'm fine. Good-bye dad. I'll see you soon.

-Samantha

p.s. Oh yeah dad, your credit card bill next week.... that big amount of money... was for this trip. Bye!

I walked to his room and set the letter on his bed. I went back to my room and got my bags. I went down stairs and heard my taxi cab beeping the horn to let me know about their arrival. I got my things and walked out the door. Before closing it I said three words.

"Here's to Cheshire."