Our Game Of Love ❤️

One- The Travel

"Mommmm!!" "You know how dad and me are so awkward and yet you are asking me to stay with him for SIX WEEKS!" WOW. The one most.... piss-taking thing mum KNEW! SHE KNEW! Okay, okay let me backtrack a bit. Sooo my dad left my mum and I when I was eight for some snobby model and her two nightmares she calls kids( not that I have ever met them but thy probably are) and I haven't seen him since. Honestly it doesn't bother me, dad is always going to be that player I have known from the age of eight up to now. Sixteen. That's how old I am. And I'm Cassie. Of course dad wouldn't know that he has always called me Cassandra.

I can't even stand our monthly talks on the phone, let alone six weeks in the same house! But I have to endure it because I am getting paid... Duh! Did you really think I would do that for free?
"When am I leaving?" I asked so I could tell Melissa(my best friend!). "Ummmm, about that..."
"I'm leaving tonight aren't I?" I cut her off before she could answer.
"Maybe..yes?"
"You have got to be fucking with me?!" Of course I swore,what did you want me to do?
"Now young lady, no need for bad language!" "A dollar in the swear jar!"
"You're gonna need a swear bucket by the end of this year." I mutter as I run upstairs to pack.

I strip from my Harry Potter pjs and jump into my amazing hot bath... until I realise it's cold. It takes a few seconds to register in my brain. COLD!!! I tumbled out, shivering all over.
"Moooom!" "Turn on the hot water!"
That's when I finally had a relaxing bath.
Once I was done,smelling like apple, I went to my bedroom to change. A beautiful white lace shirt stood out to me and along side it was a perfectly matched pair of demin skinny jeans. Great!I put on a strapless bra and change into my clothes. I touch up on my face(it was perfect anyway😏) and pack my bags for Oklahoma.

"Aaaaaaaaah!" Mel screamed into the phone. "Look." "I'll be back before you know it,okay?" I waited a minute until her sniffling quieted down. "Okay..." "I'm coming round now." And she hung up before I could answer.
"You should pack this bikini!"
"I'll look like a slut."
"No you won't!"
As we argued my mom shouted from down stairs, "Get out both of you, we need to leave now!"
We slid down the banister and raced to the car, with Mel's brother appearing out of nowhere and putting my bags in the car. "Good luck!" He shouted as he waved to my mom, who adored him(not in that way!).
"I can't breathe...... mom, Mel!!" I struggled to breathe as my mom and Mel hugged the living day lights out of me. Suddenly a muffled voice came from the speakers, "mhhhfffmdsalsh!"
"Honey that's your flight!"
"Miss Henderson, how did you understand that?!" My best friend asked in amazement, right after waving frantically at me. Oklahoma, here I come... and dad. Oh god what was I thinking!