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charli's pov : - - I was sitting in the cab and the driver turned to me.
: "where are you headed miss?" he asked smiling, doing his job.
: "5 street of sol" i said smiling.
He nodded and turned his head, starting hitting the road, i turned to see through the window, my feet hurting from all the walking, the sun was shining outside, almost blinding me out, i closed my eyes, seeing clearly the sun through my eyelids, listening to all the sounds around me, muffled sounds of people talking, the driver's hands on the steering wheel. I opened my eyes tiredly, seeing blue from the sun blasting on my eyes for a long time. I checked my phone : 3:57pm. I then looked through the window and saw my street! I AM ON TIME ! i was relieved.
The cab stopped infront of my door and the driver turned to me.
: "here we are, it'll be 12€" he said pulling out his hand.
I gave him the money bill gave to me, he gave me 15€ so i HAD to return those 3€ left. "i have a reason to see him again!!" i thought excitedly. I smiled to the driver, and got out of the car. He left and i ringed for them to open. My dad answered the speaker phone.
: "quien es?" (who is it) he asked, with his normally loud voice.
: "soy yo Charli" (it's me charli)
: "justo a tiempo!" (just in time!) he said with a joyfull tone. He then opened the door of the apartment. Leading me to the elevator. I clicked on the button to call the elevator and it opened it's doors, i went in and up. The door of the apartment was opened, i stepped in and closed the door behind me.
: "holaa ya estoy aquii" (hii i'm finally heree) i said going to the balcony where my dad always was
: "hola tesoro, como te fue el paseo? y ve a guardar la maleta que nos vamos a casa de los abuelos" (hi treasure, how was your walk? go pack your things we're going to your grandparents house.) he said without even looking at me, too concentrated on his game with my step mom.
my heart dropped when i heard "grandparents house". I HATED it there, it made me feel miserable, i didn't want to go.. i started feeling sweaty just by thinking about al' the comments i will get..
: "oh estaba bien.. y vale ya voy.." (oh it was good.. and alright i'll go pack my things..)
I walked out lazily, my legs not wanting to move since they knew i didn't want to go, but i forced myself because i couldn't stay here, my step mother was already really tired with 3 kids so she couldn't handle two more. I walked into elliot's room, he was at his dad's house so i left my things in his room so it wasn't in the way. I quickly put all my things that weren't in the suit case in my blue tote bag, and went back to the salon. Still my legs refusing to cooperate fully.
