Chapter Nine

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Casey's POV:

I've never been so happy to see the front gate of Lake Mohawk. It has only been a couple of days since I've been here, but it doesn't even matter. I think it's just the fact that it's my home; to my surprise I missed it. Louis complained the whole ride here, he claims that I'm over exaggerating about how great the place I live is. Everyone including myself told him to shut up many times. They will see I wasn't just talking shit. I'm thankful because it's also a beautiful day outside. Ohio's weather is a little bipolar sometimes. 

The look on the workers face at the gate was hilarious. Her eyes are on Harry, who is driving the mobile home. I look back at him as he waves at her. Her head then quickly pops out of the window and her hand shaded her eyes from the beaming sunlight. She slides the tiny window open to speak to me. That's what's so cute about the front gate, it's not threatening. Hell, there's not even a literal gate. It's just a tiny brick building between the roads. If you're a guest, you have to stop and give them your name and the property owner's name. They slide their window open and hand you a pass. I always think about how the window looks like a drive-thru one from McDonalds or something.

"Can I help you sweetheart?" Eleanor was always my favorite worker; all the other ones were complete stuck up witches. Her eyes aren't on me, but on Harry in the driver seat. He effects woman everywhere, even from a distance.

"Yeah I live here and these are my friends that will be staying here for a couple days. My lot number is ten eighty-four and security code is twenty-one sixty. "

"Okay that's fine, but they'll have to park their RV in the boat yard because it probably won't fit in any driveway at the lake," she laughingly tells me. It didn't even come to mind where they would park the tour bus; I shake my head and smile to agree with her.

"Thank you!" I turn away from her and make my way back to the bus.

"Have fun," she yells. Everyone just stares at me as I enter the bus. They all look at me and wait for an answer of some kind.

"We have to park over there," I point my finger in the direction of the boat yard. All of their heads move in sync.

"Why the boat yard," Maddy asks me curiously.

"The bus is too big; we'll have I walk to my house from there." Louis' face holds a dirty look that's made just for me.

I throw my hands in the air. "It's not far from here Louis, Let's go everyone!"

I hear Harry talking behind me, "We better follow Cassandra then." I choose to ignore his comment and lead the pack of unfamiliar British people.

The boat yard always creeps me out in a certain way, I go there on an occasional run. Abandoned boats and jet skis just sit there with grass growing all around them. It just gives me chills for some odd reason. Maddy runs to my side and chases my serious thoughts away.

"Hey I forgot to tell you something," she gives me a worried look.

"Oh god, what is it."

"I told Niall that I have a boyfriend."

"Why on earth did you do that?"

"So he'd get jealous. Also told him you were having a bon fire with alcohol, so yeah that needs to happen sometime."

"Who is going to be your fake boyfriend?" I'll worry about the bon fire later.

"Haven't got that far yet," she just smiles at me. I love my best friend, I wouldn't trade her or the world but she is so dumb sometimes. I'm sure she'd say the same thing about me.

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