Brunette boy | Viscount Tewkesbury

Part One

+ Escape plan +

     "You're going to finishing school. End of discussion!" Shouted father, his cold Brown eyes staring into my soul.    

     I stormed out of the Main room leaving mother and father behind. My footsteps echoed through the manor. I ran towards my bedroom and slammed the door.

   I don't want to go to finishing school I want to travel the world and go on adventures, Not a house wife.

     Father has always been strict about this topic, he believes that it's a woman's job to stay at home and do house wife things.

   I walked into my room, still full of anger I could feel myself going hot. They never asked themselves what I wanted.

    I headed over to my bed and bent down to grab the suitcase from underneath.

  'Sigh' I stood up placing the suitcase on my bed, walking around my room.

    I was taking out clothes from my dresser. There wasn't anything but dresses, I had no other option but to take them. I grabbed as many dresses as I could.

   I wasn't planing on coming back. I walked back to my bed to organize the dresses, folded them all neatly inside the suitcase. 

Gosh why does he always want control my future?  

   A few moments later, I pushed the suitcase back under my bed where it was before I grabbed it. Honestly, it's unfair he got the life he wanted, why can't I?

   I laid down on my bed looking towards the sealing. Now I had to make a plan.

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    After what seamed like an eternity, it was finally dinner time.

    We were sitting at the table, no one said a word. The sound of the forks touching the plate was the only thing you could hear.

    Mother looked like she wanted to break the silence but didn't know what to say. Her eyes kept moving from father and I and then back to her plate.

   I was to busy thinking of how I was going to leave the house. 

    "So..." Father started, bringing me back from my thoughts. "Tomorrow morning, me and your mother will be going to church, Will you be Coming with us?" He asked, looking straight into my eyes.

    "No." I responded looking over at him "I would like to stay home, if that's okay with both of you?" I added. So we are acting like we didn't have an argument a few hours ago?

   "It's perfectly fine dear" confirmed mom, with a smile on her face. This is awkward.

   I ate the food left over on my plate. "May I be excused?" I asked, looking over at Mother.

"Yes, yes you may" she said, nodding her head in confirm.

   I stood up and walked out of the room. I walked down the hallway that headed toward the stairs.

   How was I possibly going to get out of the house without them knowing?

  I walked up the stairs and headed back to my room. Once I had walked in, I sat down on the corner of my bed.