She is....Different - One Direction Fan Fiction

A night ill remember - chapter 2

I hear laughter as I'm running, I look over at Jamie and there she is, laughing her head off. 

Why is she laughing right now you ask? She's laughing because, Chris and his stupid ass idea of breaking into an old wearhouse to make it in to a inside skate park has gotten us in trouble and we are now being chased down by the police.  

I will admit, at first I thought it was an amazing idea, you know, being able to skate inside when it's raining and have our own little place we could relax and talk about random stuff, now that I think about it, what the hell were we thinking?!? Did we really think we could break into a building without being caught? Or at least chased? We are such idiots for even trying! Why couldn't we have just gone to the normal ally we go to and spray paint, let out all the bottled up feelings I have.

But I think the worst part of this is the fact that as soon as I get home I may as well start packing my stuff, you see my dad is a part of the police force so it's only an amount of hours till he finds out form the others at the station, he always told me that running away will just make it worse, but right now, it feels like the only thing I can do. 

We ran for another five minutes, until we were cut off at the opening end if an alleyway by two police cars. We slowed down and eventually stopped, putting our hands up and letting the cops flash their torches on us, one of dads friends, Mike, frowned at me and walked past the woman who was going to handcuff me and did it instead. She went to Chris, and Mike unlocked the cuffs and put them on my wrists behind my back. "What we're you thinking, Emma?" He says harshly in my ear. "I, I don't know," I reply and we walk to one of the cars. "Get in. Start thinking of a good excuse, because your dads on duty, sitting down in the station doing work. He won't be too happy about this," Mike says before closing the door. Chris and Jamie were put in the other car, and we were now heading to the police station. I didn't have to think of a good excuse to get myself out of this. I knew that this was the final straw. All I was thinking about was which cousin I'm going to, and where. 

As soon as I walk through those big double doors to the police station I see my dad, as soon as he sees me his face drops, you can see his disappointed and I think that's what hurts the most. 

I never wanted to disappoint him, or anyone for that fact, the only reason I even started doing graffiti was because I wanted a way to express my feelings, most of them angry or sad, without taking it out on my family, but it looks like that's what I have done anyway. 

I walk up to my father, head down as I'm ashamed of myself, " Emma, why?, Why did you have to go this far?" My father asks me. 

Why did I? Why did I find the need to push everyone who tries to help me away? Why do I make it so much harder on my family than I should have? 

"Go home Emma, pack your bags, we will talk more when I'm home" great, which cousin gets lumped with me, I'm pretty sure they all ither hate me or don't remember me.

To Jamie and Chris 

Hey guys, mum and dad are sending me away to stay with at the moment "unknown" cousin. I'll text you guys when I know more. Xx -E

Mike drives me home and walks me to the door " good luck in there Morris, your mother isn't exactly the happiest camper at the moment" Mike warns me, " thanks Mikey, I won't be seeing you for a while I guessing?" I ask him, but I already know the answer, " bye Em" Mike replies walking away. 

I open the door to my house and see mum standing there with the samba disappointed face dad had back at the station, "hey mum" I say to her, "Emma what where you thinking tonight? I mean breaking and entering a old abandoned wearhouse? Did you really think you could get away with it?" She questions me. 

"I-I don't know mum, I don't know what we were thinking" I reply hoping she will just forgive me and forget about it, sadly I was wrong "Emma go pack your bags, I'm sending you to live with your cousin till you learn how to behave ok?" She says to me, I could tell I didn't have a choice in who I get sent to, if I had my way I would be sent to my cousin Phil, he is just as immature as me. 

I remember all the stuff we would get into trouble for, I miss those times, we were so care free and we couldn't care less about what people said or thought about us. I walk upstairs and start packing my stuff, all my clothes, my hats and beanies, my skate board and all three of my drawing books. I tend to not tell people about my drawings let alone the fact that I draw at all, the only one who knows I draw is Ashton. That reminds me, I wonder how he feels about this, I mean we were always close. I walk across to Ashton's room too see him face down crying on his bed, I walk over to him and sit down on his bed "shhh Ash, everything's going to be alright, I'll be home before you know it!" I tell him hoping he calms down. "What If you like it better there? Or what if you forget me? I don't want you to leave!" He tells me, "Ash don't be an idiot, I could never forget you and with my luck ill be sent to stay with Aunt Wilson, we both know she hates me", specially since I 'lost' her bird oops. 

"Ok, but you have to call often, and Skype with me, or I'll find you and kick your ass" we both laugh knowing he couldn't hurt a fly, "ok why don't you come to my room in five and we will have a movie night?" I ask him, I miss our movie nights, we watch all the chuckie movies and saw one, two and three, "ok ill meet you there". 

I walk back into my room, I'm about to finish packing when mum walks in and tells me "your moving to London."

Again please tell me your thoughts on this as this is the first story I have written, tell me what i can do better? Xx - C