I was sitting on the plane waiting to land in Seattle Washington. My Mom had gotten remarried to Phil, who was a baseball player, and had decided to go on the road with him. I know she would have been happy to take me along but I didn’t welcome the idea of constantly moving so I suggested going to live out with my dad in Forks… the rainiest town in existence. I hate the rain but it beats always travelling. So that’s how I found myself on a plane to Seattle Washington from Holmes Chapel.
“We will be landing in Seattle Washington in just ten minutes. The time is twelve thirty four in the afternoon and the weathers is cloudy with a slight chance of rain.” The voice on the intercom of the plane said snapping me out of my thoughts. I put my seat back into its upright position and waited for us to land in the most boring city ever.
Twenty minutes later I was walking through the greeting room when I spotted my father Des. He was waving excitedly as I approached.
“Hey kid!” he said huge smile on his face. “How was the flight?”
“Good.” I mumbled.
“Well let’s get your bags and go home.”
Home… didn’t he know that my home was hours away across a bloody ocean? I missed Holmes Chapel already. I just wanted to lie in my familiar bed there, go hang out with my friends, and play in my band; I didn’t want to be in an unfamiliar town that rained ninety nine percent of the time and have to be the new kid.
The ride home was silent. I listened to my music and tried to give off the strongest vibes of I Don’t Want to Talk. I think it worked.
We finally arrived to Des’ house. It hadn’t changed a bit; even the pictures of mom were still on the fire mantel. I wonder what she and Phil are doing now.
“Come on Harry. Let me show you your room.” Des said snapping me out of my thoughts. We walked upstairs to where my old room was. I was shocked to see the changes Des had made.
“I thought that I should update it from when you were young.” Des said smiling at a memory. “Hope you like it.”
I nodded and with that Des went downstairs. That’s something I like about Des. He didn’t hover.
I put my bags down on the floor. I knew I was going to hate it here.

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