"Okay, Danie. I need to leave. Just call me as soon as you go." Dad said and kissed me on the cheek.
"Go? Go where?"
"Maple Academy. Tomorrow's the start of your schooling." Dad smiled and went out.
School.
That's were I made my awesome friends.
My friends. I miss them so much. I wish I could go back and make them realize how much I miss them and make them understand that I NEED to move here. Here in the Philippines.
Well, my reason is that Dad wanted me to experience a Filipino-life. Yeah, I said that would be totally cool and fun. But, Dad said it should be done as soon as my semester ends at Harvard University. Yes, I'm a genius.
I told Dad that I have my American-life here at USA and I really need to finish my studies here. But, Dad said that he already got us tickets and were leaving next week.
So that's my totally lame reason but it's the truth. I lied to my friends, and said that I've been offered a job in the Philippines, and that job being a model. I thought its pretty stupid... but they bought it.
But,
There's still one reason. A reason I don't want to talk about. That's a story better be left on the road.
Before we start we this story. I'd like to introduce myself.
Hi! I'm Danielle Swift. 17, 5'5, slender, with a long blonde hair and a figure, all guys love. They call it "sexy and pretty" Whatever. But I'd prefer to be called simple and cool. My hobbies is playing video games, reading books, especially "I Am Number Four", "Harry Potter" and "Hunger Games" books, swimming and listening to musics, especially Taylor Swift, Bruno Mars, Jason Mraz, and One Direction songs. I just got hooked to these because I feel calm when I hear them.
But there's one thing I'd want to be called.
YOURS.
