Chapter 2

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London, England ✈

"Welcome to London, England.." The flight attendant said.

I couldn't believe it even before my dad moved here Ive always wanted to visit Im a sucker for British accents. I start to walk out and standing right before my eyes is my dad.

"Dad!" I say with a big smile on my face.

"Megan you're so big now!" He repield with the British accent. Dad looks different I never would have thought he could change that much in a year. He lost a lot of weight, & now he has the accent I wonder after a year if I would get it also the stache is gone thank god I hated that thing. I got my luggage from the baggage reclaim area & notice it was heavier than what I expected then I got in the car. Since I was hungry me & dad went to McDonald's then made our way 'home.'

The house was lovely not to big nor small but very elegant, it was made with burgundy color bricks, and had a very nice garden. When we got into the house I was greeted with unfamiliar people. A woman that looks in her late 40s, a teenage girl maybe the same age as me & this browned hair, & big Brown eyes that I can just melt in them, hunk that looks older than me but in his teenage years. They all said

"Welcome to our home." Our? Home I say to myself, but I just said "Hello" with a very confused look on my face, but keeping my eyes on that hunk of a guy.

"Ive been meaning to tell yo-" Dad says while pulling me & my luggage into a room downstairs.

"That you have a wife and she lives her with her kids." I cutted him off, it really doesn't take a math expert to figure it out.

"Actually shes my fiancé, Ive been meaning to tell you I just thought it would've been really hard for you." He says with a concern look on his face."

Dad I'm 14 now I'm a big girl I handle things differently, don't look at the old me that you used to know look at the new healthy me." I replied. 2 years ago when mom and dad were arguing I threaten to kill myself to get their attention to distract them from arguing.

"Ok, Im gald to hear that you're better now." He says with a smile on his face.

"Why dont I give you a tour?" He says. I nodded.

The  house was actually quite huge on the inside there was 4 bedrooms and 2 guests rooms and 4 1/2 bathrooms. I can get used to this this is a big upgrade from my apartment back in California. Dad took me to all the individual bedrooms, First we went to a girly pink room covered with 5sos posters everywhere. Witch was the girl's room, next we went into the room with red walls, and posters with girls in their bikinis. Witch was obviously the teenage boy's room, everys guys man cave. After dad gave me the house tour i went to my 'room' & called mom to let her know I made it safely. I was on my phone on instagram, Then before I knew it I was passed out on the comfy king sized bed.

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