Hi i'm Céline. I live in Stratford, Ontario, Canada. But let me first tell you how I got here.
~FLASHBACK~
'Mom it really isn't that bad.'
'Excuse me' she said, waving my reportcard in my face. '3 C's, 2 D's and 3 F's. What is going on with you. Okay maybe this time the amounts of C's you have is okay but F's.'
'I'll try harder mom.'
'You are not the child I raised.'
'Oh yeah, your dream child is off at fucking Harvard Law School.' I screamed. Since my sister got into Harvard Law my mom has been extra tough on me. My dad would help me after not during our rows. He always worked hard. Extra long days. I know what you're thinking he could be cheating. But not really you see he arrives home with his briefcase full of paperwork and he literally collapses everytime he comes in. So anyway my dad earns a lot and my mom does to. She works for Avon or something. But together my parents draw at the end of the month 1 million dollars. But most goes into savings. 'I hate you're I screamed at my mom.'
However back to the story. I ran upstairs and slammed the door. My rabbit Gizmo jumped up at my arrival. I let Gizmo in my room but she's trained to do her business in the little loo she has. I started checking my clothes in. Then I remembered the practical side. If I was to run who says i'd have an iron or anything. But I was't running. I was going to buy a house. Far away with my savings money. The one I saw in the newspaper. I folded my clothes and piled them in, then my shoes. I put my socks inside my shoes. Smart packer right here. Then I packed my toiletries and by the time I was finished I had one large suitcase filled up. I looked around and I remembered. Gizmo! No way was I leaving her. So I got a rucksack and chucked in her food, waterbottle and leash. I grabbed her and gave her a kiss on the nose. She was the one who i'd vent out my anger to. Rabbits have a lifespan of 6 years and Gizmo was 3 but still for a rabbit she was cute. I called Sarah as there was no guarantee I would get the house but I was determined to live there. Sarah lives on the border of America and Canada. Pretty awesome but she complains there's always police about. Well d'uh you live on the border. She loves looking after Gizmo. So i'll drop her there. My plan was coming together. I carefully maneuvered the suitcase you when it rolled down the stairs it wouldn't make a noise. I pushed it down but as it was nearing the bottom the wheel got stuck 'For gods Sake' I untangled it and it slid the rest. Gizmo hopped down on the leash with me. I whispered my goodbyes and loaded my car. Thank goodness my car is eco-friendly otherwise it would've made a sound but this one none at all. Virtually silent. I cruised down the road. As soon as I saw a cash machine I stopped and withdrew the max of $5,000. I did this through the night. As I did this I remember the note I left my pathetic excuse of a mother.
Dear Dad and anyone else
Please don't worry i'll be fine. I've run away to Aunt Alicé in California. If you love me you won't come and get me. I will return in time. Thanks for being the best dad ever. Love you
Celiné xxx
They would've seen it by now. I got all the money and settled down in my car. I was officially a runaway kid.
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Stay Away
FanfictionWhen Céline moves to Canada she has some interesting neighbours. Will she let her secret come to light or will she keep it in the shadows. But two neighbours in particular can not do what their told and stay away. All Rights Reserved. Don't copy ple...