Broken

Chapter 2

"Okay...Friday?....3am?....okay! great sounds perfect!", I say. The Dean on the other side says, "Yes, okay thank you Bostyn we look forward to seeing you at Bradford on Friday, bye."

I smile. Finally after all these years, I will be able to escape this place called Hell. I will not be beaten every night at 7:30. I won't scream or cry. This is a new beginning. A fresh start.

I make my way to my dresser and look for my luggages. Today is Sunday, meaning in five days I will be in London. I grab my dark blue and purple suitcase, my mini pink luggage, and my backpack. I put all my shoes in my mini pink luggage. In my purple luggage I put in all my undergarments, including socks. I then grab my dark blue luggage and put in all my shirts and jeans. I only have two dresses so I put those in as well.

I then move on to my backpack. I put in most of my makeup except concealer, and mascara. I then put in some packs of food just incase something happens. I grab my black wallet from under my bed and count my money I have saved up from working at Steak n' Shake. $782.43. I smile that's not that bad. I stuff my wallet at the bottom of my backpack so I won't loose it at the airport. I finally grab my passport, and put that in too.

After I finished packing, I decide to head to my kitchen. As if on cue, my mom walked in through the door. She was smiling. She liked genuinely.....happy. I stared at her, is it time for my daily? Is she finally going to kill me tonight?

She walks over to me. "Listen, I have someone coming over, I need you on the best behavior I don't need your sass, do you understand?", I nod my head several times. "Good, your aunt and uncle are on their way, cook something for them to eat, my favorite tv show is on", she states. "O-Ok, yes ma'am", I stutter.

She makes her way over to the living room. I make my way to the kitchen to cook something for people I have never even met. I'm scared, what if they are like my mom? What if they like beating people?

I decide to make some salad, mashed potatoes, and some rice with garlic bread.

After I finished setting the table and cleaning the kitchen to make the house look nice, the doorbell rings. My mom rushes to get the door. I look at her, then soon follow.

My mom opens the door, my aunt is wearing a gray sweater and yoga pants, with a beanie. Her husband wore jeans, and a black sweater.

"Ally, it's nice to see you!", my aunt says with a British accent.

"Marley, it's been so long", my mom smiles falsely.

"Hi I'm Darwin, Ally's husband it's nice to meet you", uncle Darwin says.

"Hello, call me Ally", she says. "You must be Bostyn! Hi, I'm your aunt but you can call me Marley, or whatever! It's nice to meet you cutie", she says with a warm smile. I smile and blush slightly, "Hi", I say shyly.

"Come in, come in", my mom says with a smile. They walk in and examine the house. My mom leads them to the kitchen and says, "I hope you like what I have prepared, I didn't have enough time for cooking anything else", she laughs. "Oh Ally, it looks delicious", aunt Marley coos. I roll my eyes. I made this but okay. I sit down next to aunt Marley, and my mom sits next to me.

"So what do you guys think of that idea", my mom says. "Well now that we have met her we would love to take her", aunt Marley smiles at me. "Really? great! her luggages are packed and she can leave right after dinner", my smiles. "Uh-okay, I mean if that's fine with you?", my aunt says. "Of course it's fine with me", my mom says.

My mom looks at me, "Honey, your aunt and I have decided that you would be living with her in England, for a few years or so", my mom says. "What? When?", I ask in complete shock. "Tonight, the sooner you leave the better", my mom laughs. My aunt looks at my mom likes she's crazy. "O-okay", I say.

I'm moving to England?

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