Hey taco's second chapter done!!! Sorry it probably has a lot of spelling mistakes and some things may not make sense. I haven't even had chance to read it over coz im being distracted so my apologies. Hope you enjoy and please comment what you think it would be helpful...no...Okay nevermind. Anyway hope you enjoy and bye xxx
The journey to my new home took a lot longer then it should as we got stuck in a fucking traffic jam. The whole way I've been thinking about all the things that could go wrong, and there is a lot but I need to look at the brighter side of this. There is all the things that can go well. But I dont think my new parents will understand me at all. They will probably dislike my music taste which is probably the worst thing that could happen. I'll probably hide in my room and be un social like I was at the children's home. Im really not a people person. People equal emotions and emotions lead to hurt and upset and pain. Louise is the only person that understands me. It's always been the two of us since she started high school. I feel bad coz I'll be leaving for college soon and leaving her all on her own but she says she will be fine but im not completely sure I hope she will be. See stupid emotions. Ugh why do we have them? Someone enlighten me.
"Hey we are here cassie" Dave's voice killed my thaughts. I looked at the large house in front of me and my jaw dropped. It was the house me and Louise always said we would live in together when we became famous...somehow we still aren't sure yet. Maybe we could become you tubers, that would be funny. The house is huge 6 bedrooms and bathrooms, 2 living rooms, a large kitchen and a pool in the garden which is also huge. It evan has a balcony. "So I guess you like it then." I looked at him, my mouth still gaping wide open and nodded. He smiled "I think you will love your new parents." I raised an eyebrow is he serious. "Trust me...okay try to trust me." I sighed and climbed out of the car and Dave followed. "Oh yeah your new parent's and brother will be out, so I have a spare key and a map." I nodded and grabbed a random suitcase from the boot. "Let's get a move on then." I said with fake enthusiasm. I dragged the large black and red skull printed suitcase along with me to the front door. Swiftly after Dave followed with another suitcase and my large backpack. "That's everything." He said brightly. "Yeah...I know...I did pack my stuff myself with help from Louise." He didn't reply, just unlocked the door and let us in.
The house looked bare on the inside and smelt like paint, so they rather just moved in or decided to decorate. "They only moved in a couple of weeks ago, thats why it looks the way it does." Dave explained, stupid fucking mind reader. Honestly he isn't too bad but he can still be an ass. "Stop reading my mind you twat." I said while evil eyeing him. He sighed and pulled out the little scribble drawn map from his pocket. "Your bedroom is..." he trailed off while working out my room. "Oh right. We go left, up the stairs and then the firs door on your left." Dave said triumphantly. I rolled my eyes and dragged my suitcase up to my new room. I could hear Dave struggling behind me but left him. He doesn't need to stay and help me, it's nice of him but I am capable of doing it myself. There was a sign on my bedroom door saying "cassies room- we had a painting accident in here so we need to re-paint it sorry. You can put your stuff in the room where the post it notes lead :) " Okay thats kinda wired. I opened the door of the room and grinned immediately. The room had been painted black and had red paint splattered everywhere. It was perfect just the way it was, I had a bigger room then before and by the looks of it my own bathroom yey. Omg this is perfect for sleepovers with Louise, I cant fucking wait.
Dave collapsed in a heap on the floor beside me. His breathing...okay panting heavily but slowing as his breath come back. "You're to old to be doing this. Just go and leave me to it I'll be perfectly fine on my own." I told him with a sigh. "Im..fine....have to..keep an.....eye..on you." He replied in between pants. I know he's not gonna leave so may as well bore him into leaving. I grabbed my suitcases and dragged them behind me as I followed the trail of multi colour post it notes. There was a distinctive colour pattern red, blue, pink red, green, red, blue, pink, red and then green again. It continued in that pattern the whole way to the room. I had to admit it was pretty cool. The room was full of boxes and there was a double bed in the middle with plain black bedding. Another note was on that saying "Cassies bed" . Huh these people sure do like using notes. I guess its fun though. A mini adventure yey. Wow im pathetic, oh well. I put both suitcases on my bed then sat down on it. I pulled my headphones, mp3 player, sketchbook and my pencil case from one of them and started to draw random doodles and listen to my music on shuffle. Shortly after my backpack was dropped onto my bed then Dave sat down next to me. My music carried on playing and I continued to doodle. Dave sat there bored, watching me doodle. It had only been like 15 minutes but I could tell he wanted to leave. I just left him there bored and didn't say a word to him the entire time.
Another 15 minutes went by and he couldn't bare the boredom any longer. He got up and pulled my headphones off my head, pissing me off severely. I evil eyed him and by the look on his face he knew I was pissed at him. "Yeah im gonna go...you're just in your own world and don't need me here looking after you." He smiled and threw the keys and scribbled map at me. Mwahaha my plan off boring him away have worked! Fuck yea! "Okay. I'll come lock the door behind you." He nodded and we both walked down the stairs in an eerie silence. I opened the front door for him but he instead of walking straight to his car, he hugged me. It was weird but I hugged him back. It was a short hug thankfully. "I'll miss you, I hope you have a great life and dont be a stranger. Okay?" He said with his hand on my shoulder. "Okay and thanks and erm you too." I replied awkwardly. He smiled then got in his car. I waved him off as he pulled out the drive and left to return back to the children's home. I locked the door and wandered around the ground floor. Just as I expected only a few of the rooms were fully furnished. I didn't go snooping around or anything I just wanted to see what my new home was like. Just so we are all clear on that. I respect other people and the fact ive been welcomed into a family, im not going to ruin the trust we have, however little it may. It's there home and im not going to fucking play with fire so to speak. I went up the stairs closest to me and tripped on the last step as I ran up them. I sighed. Why do I always fucking fall going up the stairs? I heard a door open then close. Then I heard foot steps coming closer to me. I didn't dare look up. I thought I was alone. Or maybe someone came home and I didn't hear them. The figure stopped in front of me. "Hey are you okay? You have to be careful with these stairs they're a little higher then they should be." I let what he said sink in...wait that voice sounded exactly like...no it couldn't be thats impossible. But his incredibly deep voice is identical to him. I slowly looked and gasped...its him...but...this isn't possible.
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FanfictionIt will probably take a while for this story to be completed so to anyone who takes interest in my story sorry for the long waits :/ Cassie has finally been adopted after spending 9 years in a children's home and is about to start her new and exciti...