Chapter 2

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Note: (((o(*゚▽゚*)o))) aloha mina!
It's chapter two yay
I wish I got more follows
Well I'm new so WHO THE MATTA FUCKING CARES
Excuse my language
Ok chapter 2!
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Everything was blurry my eyes where red my body shook trying to muster every control to not let anymore warm tears slip away just 10 hours ago I parted from my family in Iran and I was in the plane to Australia with my mother and father (step father ) I remembered everyone's crying faces the warm embrace I got from my grandmother everything was a huge blur why me why the 8 year old me had to go through this?? What the heck did I do wrong so many things where in my head I couldn't sleep a wink the whole plane ride my parents didn't dare to speak a word to me they probably did care
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"You know that's not true"
A voice in my head said to me
'It is! ' I argued in my head wondering why I was Even having an argument with my inner self
" no it's not they love you "
' n-no!'
" but you never gave them that kindness "
'W-Wha?'
"Did you ever even think about your mother stubborn little girl you know what?"
'SHUT UP DONT SAY IT!' I held my head as tears streamed down my face feeling a sharp sting in my chest
" YOU NEVER LOVED THEM!"
I screamed and woke up to a small slap on the cheek I touched my cheek and looked at my mother and father crowding over me " h-honey are you okay?" My mother mumbled my mind was blank thinking what a horrible nightmare that was I must have fallen asleep I looked at my mother and tightly hugged her and mumbled " where are we?" My father said in a husky but a soft warm voice " Australia.." I nodded and let go of my mother standing up " I'm okay now..." With those three words and nine letters we went out of the airport and too a huge car apparently we were at a place called sydney I shivered and looked around it was sunny but I felt very cold, the freezing wind hit my soft tanned skin making me shiver my lips trembled slightly it was the same with my mother we were just not used to the weather of Australia it was so different from Iran, I already hated it.
{three hours later}

I yawn stretching my aching body groaning slightly like a cat still feeling the coldness against me I looked for my mothers warm embrace but my father cutted in " we are here, welcome to your new home!" I looked around to realise that the car had stopped looking deeper I saw a fairly large house it wasn't like the houses in Iran because most of the houses there where apartments but this one wasn't it was just one house with a huge roof and a huge garden I felt excited to explore the new house, my mother and I got out of the car my mother walked over to my father and started talking to him about how wonderful the house is my father walked To the house taking out the keys i followed behind him after he placed the key in the keyhole he turned it and opened the door he smiled at me sweetly and said " welcome home Hina " my eyes widen slightly and my smile grew,
Maybe Australia isn't that bad..

Authors note:
End of chapter 2 on to the next one!
I was so happy when I saw that 3 people had seen my story I almost flipped a table \(^o^)/

Anyway for now baii mina

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