Picture on the side is Daniel. He's fucking hot. I know ^o^
I looked around, silently crossing the schoolyard. My bag was hanging low on my shoulder and my song-writing book was pressed tightly against my chest. I’ve been writing a lot lately… Today’s my last day at school. My last day in this city. My last day in the U.K. Though, at this moment I wasn’t enjoying it. I couldn’t stop thinking about my dad. He had been released from prison. What if he was waiting for me right now on the parking lot?! What if he was here to take me away?! Panicking I looked around, but as soon as I saw Daniel, I ran towards him quickly. I jumped into his arms, my songwriting book between our bodies, kissing him hard. ‘Oh, I was so scared my dad would come…’ I said as I ended the kiss. He pressed my head against his chest. ‘I’m sorry, I got stuck in traffic.’ We got into the car and drove to my house. We got into my room and packed the rest of my stuff. I thought back at the conversation I had with my foster parents. I had told them I’d go to a boarding school in Plymouth (AN: I just picked a random city xD) ‘He’ll never find me there.’ I told them, hoping they’d agree. They agreed to keep me save. I heard a sigh. I turned around to see my foster mom standing there at the door. ‘Do you really have to go?’ she asked with a sad, fragile voice. I nodded. ‘You know I can’t stay here. I’d drive myself crazy and what if dad comes looking for me and…’ I feel tears building up in my eyes and I closed them, desperately trying to hold them back, quickly continuing packing to keep myself distracted. When I got everything I needed, I walked downstairs in complete silence. The only sound that was heard was our breathing and our feet connecting with the stairs beneath them. Daniel put my bags away in my foster parents’ car and got in. Again it was awfully silent as I fidgeted with my fingers. After 13 minutes we arrived at the train station. Daniel would come with me to take me all the way to the boarding school safely, that’s what my foster parents thought at least.
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As soon as I saw the train, tears appeared in my eyes as I bit my lip. This is it. Goodbye. Tears are already streaked over my foster mom’s cheeks. She pulled me closer to her chest into a tight hug. After that my foster dad hugged me and kissed my forehead. ‘We’ll call soon,’ he said. My foster mom wasn’t able to say a word at this point. She’s devastated. The conductor whistled, meaning the train was leaving soon. ‘Come on!’ Daniel said, dragging the bags into the train. ‘I love you guys,’ I said, choking upon my words and tears rolling over my cheeks. My foster mom nodded and tried to talk, but she still couldn’t. ‘We love you too,’ my foster dad said, pulling his wife closer. My foster mom nodded agreeing. I ran towards Daniel into the train. I saw my foster mom leaning on her husband, crying in his arms. The train left, I waved one more time and watched them becoming smaller as we left. This is it, I thought as I looked over to Daniel. Daniel pulled me towards him and kissed my lips, passionately. ‘This is it, baby,’ he said smiling. I nodded, laying my head on his chest. ‘This is it…’ I repeated softly in his chest.
GUYS I NEED TO INFORM Y'ALL I'M SEEING THE BOYS TOMORROW. I'M CRYING. IT WILL BE THE BEST DAY OF MY LIFE.
