Summer Vacation

Chapter 1

-Fallon's POV-

A "Baggage Claim" sign with an arrow pointing to the right is ahead of me. I follow it silently while silently looking around. As all the luggage spins around I look for a bag that's white and has black lyrics sprawled all around over it. As I see it I roll it off and once its off the luggage belt thingy I feel my phone vibrating in my pocket. I pick it up and answer.

"Eyo' "I say.

"Hey, it's your father." I groan hopefully very silently. 

"Oh hey dad, what's up?" I ask putting my book bag and suitcase gently on the ground and stretch a bit. That plane ride was really long. Georgia to California. Ugh! 

"I'm sorry I can't currently see you as of right now. But I do have a surprise for you on Deck C. Head that way, Luke will bring you to your surprise and me. See you soon!" He chuckles and hangs up very fast. More walking, I pick up my book bag and swiftly put it on my shoulders once more and follow the signs leading me to Deck C.

As I walk onto Deck C I notice that quite a few cars are parked there. I become nervous wanting to know how I will see my father this way.

"Fallon!" I hear a guy cry out my name. I turn around and meet nose to nose with a sweaty yet, hot guy. "Well then, your pretty cute." He winks at me. I gasp and step back quickly. 

"Excuse me? I don't know who you are and you just called me cute?! What the hell!" He bites his lip and chuckles while shaking his head.

"Feisty too, just my type, damn you are Fallon, I'm Luke. The guy that will take you to your father right now." He grabs my suitcase and rolls away with it. I follow along behind him quietly. "So, I'm Luke Cynth. I'm living with your dad at the moment, we'll be sharing the same room as well but don't worry, I am single and I am out of your league. I'm 18 and your uh..." He looks at me for a second. "16 so yeah." 16? I'm 18. I turned 18 on the 7th of May. 

"I have you know I am 18 too jackass! Besides why would I date a kind of fuckboy like you?" He smirks as he once again looks at me. "What?"

"I just got a lot of information out of you that I need to know. You think of me as a fuckboy, your single, your 18 as well, and I'm a jackass." I sigh and continue to walk knowing I have just been fooled.

We stop in front of a guy with his back turned to us and 3 polished cars in front of him and no other car in sight. This must be him, the worst dad ever.