Chapter Twenty-Nine.

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I walked to the front door after fifteen minutes of walking from the bus stop infront of the skateboarding house, to what i call hell. I groaned lightly and remebered i havent even got my keys, so i took my hand out from my hoodie pocket and knocked on the door loudly.

The reason i knocked on the door loudly was because Darren and mom were probably watching television full volume, and Justin was probably upstairs listening to his music on his iPod Touch. I wondered what to say to him if i went past him in the house.

Should i just smile at him, or should i growl? Should i say a little hello, or should i just completley blank him out. Before deciding what to do the door opened and it was Darren. I sighed a relief as i thought it was Justin at first, after all they had the same hairstyle..i think.

"Hello Abbey. Welcome Home." he said softly in his soothing voice as he pushed open the door more and allowed me to step inside my house. Not his house. I wasnt willing to share a house with some stranger that my mom had been dating. After all, she had kept this all a secret from me and it was only until about three days ago i found out that she was going to divorce dad.

I walked into the house and was about to smile, but found myself frowning instead. All my objects were in big brown boxes and were on the floor. I looked at Darren as he gave me a i-dont-know-what-this-is-all-about look. 

I was about to start screaming but i calmed myself down as my mom walked into the hallway and looked at me, a smile on her face. 

"Is this some kind of joke!?" i shrieked out as she jumped a little, getting a fright as she wasnt used to be screaming like this. I mean, you wouldnt exactly stand there and smile when all your bedroom things have been thrown out.

"Honey, me and Darren..and Justin decided that you should live with one of my close friends that i work with" she said calmly as she looked at me. I could feel the temper rising inside me. Justin agreed in all of this aswell?!

I stomped my foot hard, causing a big thud noise to occur. After about 10 seconds, i saw Justin running downstairs.

"What happened?" he said quickly then stopped, half way down the stairs as he saw me. He opened his lips to say something but i cut him off by taking my phone out my pocket and calling a taxi.

I could see that Darren was exchanging looks with mom and Justin behinbd my back, as i was watching them using the huge mirror infront of me. 

After calling the taxi, i shoved my phone back in my pocket and began to push the heavy boxes towards the door. I opened the door and pushed the boxes outside, seeing the taxi driver get out of his taxi and come over to me, helping me to put the boxes in the taxi.

"Shall i help her?" i heard Jusitn ask, followed by my moms voice.

"No, just leave her. She deserves this" she muttered as i finally picked up my last box, not even looking at Justin as i walked out of the house, for the last time ever.

I deicded i didnt even want to come back home anyways, if i could just live with my moms friend and have everything my way, it shouldnt be that hard.

I got into the taxi and clicked on my seatbelt angrily, watching my mom talk to the taxi driver, then after a couple of minutes, he got into the taxi and closed the door. He started up the taxi as i looked away from my so-called home sweet home.

He started to drive away slowly, and i couldnt resist to just look back at the house one last time. And instead of looking at the house only, i looked at Justin and focused on him.

And for the first time ever, i saw tears in his eyes. I looked away quickly, not wanting to watch him cry as the taxi started to drive away from the house.

Then i realised, not only the taxi was driving away from my house.

It was driving away from my life, literally.

I slouched down after hearing the taxi driver tell me this journey was going to take quite some time.

I thought he meant a car journey, but after a while the taxi stopped and i looked outside the window. It was still raining aswell. Instead of looking at some kind of modern house, i looked up and saw a huge building, followed by a neon sign.

Heathrow Airport.

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