"mummy please could you tell us the cute story again" zoe pleaded as her and her brother charlie sat down at the dinner table.
"sure thing" i smiled, smiling up at the man oppisite me, who was also grinning from ear to ear.
"so it all started when---"
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"ELLE HURRY UP THE CAR WILL BE HERE IN 2 MINUTES" my dad called from down stairs.
"ALRIGHT, JUST COMING" i said, trudging down stairs with my suitcase and duffel bag stumbling down behind me.
"good you're ready, look the car's here" dad said, pointing out the window at the limo that just pulled up.
"dad that's not a freaking car, it's a limo, why couldn't they have sent us a car, it's like they're trying to flash off their money." i sighed.
"Look babe, i know you don't like the lads, although you have never met them, but please, try and be good, just try for me" my dad said as we stumbled out the front door, locking it behind us. i was truly going to miss this house.
"alright, but i'm only doing this for you" i huffed, trudging to the limo.
"Good squirt" he smiled, patting my head.
"love you dad" i smiled, as we climbed into the car.
"love you too squirt" he smiled back.
it's true, my 'dad' is all i have, my mum died while giving birth, and i never knew my real dad so i got put into a foster home, the people who fostered me before my current dad were horrible, they did horrible stuff. but anyway, i got moved back to the foster home, then drew (the man i am currently living with, but i like to call him dad as he treats me like his own) so from the age of 14 i've grown up with him and he is wonderful, much better than the last. He has always looked after me by himself and that's how i wanted it to stay...
but now he has got some stupid girlfriend that he is moving in with and her brother is part of some gay band, basically they've ruined my life.
It is currently the first day of the summer holiday's and i have to spend it moving house..fun. I would be staying with Gemma, my dads stupid girlfriend (that i have never even met yet) for the first day, then for the rest of the summer i had to spend it with her stupid brother and his stupid friends as gemma and my dad were going on a road trip round america. how lovely of them to leave me out.
"please behave elle, you're such a lovely girl, please don't cause Gemma or the lads any trouble." my dad said, placing my hand in his.
"Alright, but for the record, i'm only doing this for you, not because i want to" i said, squeezing my dads hand.
"Good girl" he said, kissing my temple. "and i've met the lads, they're lovely, and are not 'gay fags' as you like to call them, i think you will get on with them, if you just give them a chance"
"yeah, whatever" i mumbled, looking at the scenery out the window.
i can honestly see this being the worst summer possible.
I originally had plans to go to Italy with my friends: Megan and charlie, but no, my dad was making me do this instead, don't get me wrong; i love him and everything, but seriously. i did NOT want to spend my summer with a bunch of gay fags who i've never met before.
"Oi, cheer up squirt, it'll be alright" he dad said, squeezing my hand, whihc i returned with a weak smile.
"Sir we are here" i heard the driver say as we pulled up to a nice looking house, well i'll give it this: there was one good point in moving, the house was amzing!
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Summer love (one direction fanfic)
FanfictionWhat would you do if your dad married harry styles' older sister Gemma? Probably be pretty happy right? But no, not Elle. Elle hated it and to top it all off her dad and Gemma went on holiday, leaving her staying with harry and his band mates for th...