Stay Away

Part 2- Driving

Song Of The Chapter: PART OF ME- Katy Perry

'Days like this I want to drive away.'

The morning came and I couldn't be happier. I had bad neck cramps and was as sweaty as a pig. I quickly drew up a to do list.

Celiné's To-Do List:

1. Call estate agent

2. Change clothes

3. Find a motel in Stratford to live in at the moment

4. Once motel found get Gizmo

I dialed the estate agents' number. 'Hi Stratford Estates, how may I help you?' 'Hi there i'm looking for a house on Lincolnshire Drive?' 'Umm yes the one for $400,00' 'Yes that's the one. Is it possible to view it today?' 'Yes um is 12 noon okay for you madam?' 'Yes it's perfect. Oh could I get your name?' 'My names James.' 'Alright thankyou bye.' 'Bye' I had $500,000 with me but the extra could be used for food, furniture and anything else. Obviously I had to get a job so I added it to my to do list.

Celiné's To-Do List:

1. Call estate agent

2. Change clothes

3. Find a motel in Stratford to live in at the moment

4. Once motel found get Gizmo

5. Find a job

I drove until I saw Sarah's old country home. I got out with Gizmo's food and water and a change of clothes for me. I greeted Sarah and she immediately let me in and took Gizmo. I peeled off my old clothes and showered. I tied my hair up and washed my body. It was ironic because i'd only sweat on my body, my hair was fine. After my shower I realised it was 11:15. I quickly put on my white top with a bow at the centre top and ruffles coming down from either sides. I slid on my electric blue cut-off shorts and my heeled black boots. To look a bit older and professional I put a blazer over the shirt. I gave myself one more look and decided to walk out the door. I unplugged my phone from my charger.

45 Missed Calls

22 Texts

7 Voicemails

Haha i'm not replying. God no. They'll guilt trip me into coming back. I thanked Sarah and grabbed my Louis Vuitton bag and keys and headed out the door. Waving to Sarah as I left. I put the keys into the ignition and started my car. The engine roared like a lion. I put the address in my phone sat-nav and just as I got onto the highway my car faltered and came to a stop. I tried to restart it but with no luck I got out.

"Oh for fuck sake." I yelled out. Cars whizzed by as I kicked my car. "Need help there madam?" A gorgeous accent asked? "Yes please." I replied. He looked down into the engine. "Ma'am there's something down there and I need you to get it out." "Okay," he moved out of the way as I lent over the rest of the bonnet. I reached down feeling around for it. Until finally I got it. I ripped it out falling backwards slightly to fall into the strangers arms. He gently lifted me up as I handed him the part which was stuck. "This ma'am is what cause your car to stop." He cleaned it, revealing a tracker device. Which meant only one thing. My parents knew I was in Canada not California. "Thankyou so much for your help..." "Austin" "Like I said." "Happy to help. And your name would be?" "Céline" "Gorgeous name for a gorgeous girl." I blushed a light scarlet. "Th-Thankyou" I drove off and headed to the house.

As I approached the house, I realised the pictures do not do the house justice. The house was tall. It had grey colouring to the walls and a circle drive. I drove up to the estate agents car and got out. This was going to be interesting.