Relocation

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AUTHORS NOTE:

Hi this is the first story I have ever published, so if you have any comments or ideas that would improve it please let me know :) but I hope its okay xx

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I get jarred awake by the loud thumping of the front door. I nudged my mum with my foot. "You go and get it" I mumbled. The thumping on the door continued.

"No you, I'm old, and my weary bones need to rest"

"But it's probably lover boy come to whisk you away on his mighty steed"

"Oh crap". She shot up in bed and ran to the toilet. I assumed to make herself presentable because when she returned she was wearing a red dress, her hair was done and she had make-up on. I wolf whistled her and said "now go get the door before he leaves". She turned to leave, but paused on her way out. She span round and pulled the air stop valve out of the air bed and it began to deflate. "That is so not fair!" I yell at her as she goes to answer the door. I roll off the bed and jump up in my sleeping bag and waddle along. As I go into the hall from the near empty living room I see that he has brought her a red rose. I smile, he was always so sweet with her and she was ridiculously happy. "Morning. I just have to go and get ready and then I'm done". I try and jump up the stairs in my sleeping bag but fail miserably at it, in the end falling over, very ungracefully with a large thud.

"Stop being so lazy and get out of your sleeping bag". My mum said grinning at me when she turned around to see what Bladud was trying not to laugh at. I drop the sleeping bag and make my way to the bathroom, grumbling on the way. After getting showered and ready into my travel outfit, I walked back downstairs to see everything that had been left out had already been packed into his car and they were waiting for me. I raise my arms and stretch a little preparing for the eight and a half hour car journey. Today was moving day, mum had a new job position, courtesy of her new boyfriend.

I jumped in the back seat expecting to be alone but when I look next to me there was a guy staring at me. And normally being stared at by someone with incredible bone structure wasn't a bad thing but this one had his hands tied together. My mum just shrugged when I texted her about it. I think she may be going insane or literally being blinded by love.

"Hi" Tied up guy says.

"Erm, hi?" I reply, a little unsure whether it was actually safe to be speaking to him.

Bladud barked at him in a different language. His jaw clenched as he glared at the driver's seat and then turned to look out of the window. I could tell this was going to be a long drive.

"I'm sorry about that, this is Lucas, he ran away from home last week and I found him in London. That's the actual reason I'm here". I saw Lucas roll his eyes at what Bladud had said, apparently he didn't agree; but he didn't argue with him.

My stomach started making lots of strange noises about ten minutes into the journey which reduced the tension in the car as they were trying not to laugh at me.

"I think someone's hungry. We best stop somewhere to get breakfast otherwise greedy guts here will be cranky all day". Mum said finding it amusing. "Don't worry dear, as I recall Bladud is worse than you, were as your day consists of five meals his consists of about twenty. I imagine he has a map in the back with all the food places marked on". I laughed as he gave a quick glare in the direction of my mother. Lucas also smirked at this.

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