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Dan
,,Do I really have to go? We both know it's not going to be any different from the last eight schools I went to."
,,We talked about this young man, you can't be a lider without a proper education and of course a wife or well husband in your case."
,,What's your excuse then?"
,,Daniel. It's 7 in the morning, don't even think about starting something. Now go and make yourself presentable. You are going."
,,Can't you just homeschool me or something? Or hire someone to do it?"
  ,,How are you going to met people if I'll do that? The whole propose of this is that you'll find yourself some friends and maybe a boyfriend good enough to be your husband."
,,So basically the study part is not that important? Is this what you are saying, right?"
,,At least try to pass. Give it a try. That or you are going back to my set up dates."
,,Ok so, good grades equals no set up dates anymore?"
,,Yes, you can take it like that."
,,Pleasure doing business with you"
I went back into my room and rest myself on the door. It's one of the good mornings, when my dad is in a good mood. It may look like we get along pretty well but those moments are rare. He loves when I do things exactly how he wants or when I date who he wants or gives approval. That's why I been to 60 set up dates only this year. For some people it may sound greate, but for me it's hell. All the people he chooses are aristocrats with diplomas and super sofistycated manners, in a word, boring people. Not my type. Not at all. He is not really interested in my happiness or to actually love that person, he only wants to plan all my life and take every single decision. You can figure it out that I love to disobey him. Please imagine an evil laugh here. Now that I complained about him a bit, or a bit more, let's get ready to school. I got dressed in a pretty decent outfit I can say, it's full black but it will make a nice impression, hopefully. Even though it's weird, I mean I can't find way more than half of my clothes. Have I lost them again? It happened before, it wouldn't be a surprise. I took a look around my room and I noticed that other stuff were missing. I'll figure that out once I am back home. I'm not late and I look nice so it should be a good day, let me believe that at least. I grabbed my bag and run downstairs, where guess what was welcoming me. Three big lovely suitcases. O no he did not.
,,DAD!!!!!!!!!!!!!! MOVE YOUR ASS HERE RIGHT NOW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
   ,,Watch your mouth boy, what is it now?"
,,I don't know, you tell me. What's with the suitcases? And why are half of my things missing suddenly?"
,,Ow about that. Haven't I told you it's a boarding school?" ,,No. You kinda forgot about that part. Dad, where the heck I am going?"
,,London"
,,YOU ARE SENDING ME TO LONDON?! That's literally across the ocean!"
,,It's a good school, you are definitely going to love it."
  ,,When you present a school, it would be nice to tell me where it is, keep that in mind. You even packed everything, are you that sick of me?"
,,You been home for 3 months, it's going to be nice to see another place. I'm not sick of you, it's just that I want the best for my one and only child. Give it a try, one semester at least."
,,You are lucky I like rainy weather. See you at Christmas then."
I went straight into the limo while somebody was bringing all my stuff from the mansion. As I said, my dad loves to play with my life. I fell like I am some kind of voodoo doll for him. Well who knows, maybe I'll actually met the love of my life there. Ok at list somebody to have some fun with would be nice, because my father would never let me actually date somebody who was truly my choice. Wait. What if he is trying revers psychology on me? So I wouldn't even try to find someone and because I didn't find anyone, he can make me be with the person he wants. Or he wants me to think like that because that would make me to actually try and talk seriously to people. Too many options. You know what? I only do something if I see a person cuter than me. Done, now I don't have to do anything, because what I just said is absolutely impossible. I still wonder how my dad finds all those people. More than that, how is he convincing them to get them go on a date with me? Wait that's obvious, I am gorgeous. I kept in touch with some of those dates, we are some weird kind of friends. Ugh I hate when he is right, I actually need new and better people around. That or I am going to end up like him. Yea he leads a council and all the vampires bla bla bla, he doesn't have any fun. Why would you choose to spend all your time in an office, doing stupid paperwork and having meetings with people you have no idea what name respond to, when you can just put pranks on people all day and everything is fun? Probably because my dad lost his sense of humor when he was three. For real, I saw a picture with him in a suit when he was four.

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