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A month later:
My bags were packed and all my belongings were sitting in front of me. This was my whole life summed up in a couple of boxes and a suitcase. All of my valuables, I had moved into the suitcase for a more fragile move.
Millie had helped me pack and to be honest had done most of it herself.
After what had happen with Amanda I didn't go back to school. I blagged the days off by feeding Miss Olivia a load of rubbish about my feelings and how I missed my mother and how I couldn't face school. This wasn't real of course. I hate my mother. I hate her for abandoning me. I hate her for leaving me like this. It she hasn't of left me I wouldn't get constantly bullied or constantly abused by people at school. I allowed the week of.
Then the rest, well I told her I was still debating wether to actually move house or not. which, of course I was totally doing after the other week.
Just outside the doorway, Gerard and Mikey were both standing by a removal van talking to the driver.
They were soon standing in front of all the boxes grinning wildly. This was so surreal. Oh. My. God.
"Let's get these onto the removal van eh?" Mikey said winking at us both as he did. He picked one of my boxes up surprised by how heavy it was and swung around into the direction of the driveway. Millie did the same and followed. I just stood there watching, like the rest of the perplexed kids.
"Hannah? You okay back there?" Gerard looked at me with worrying eyes.
"Yeah I'm fine" I smiled and picked up a box, walking out of the door and into the lovely summer breeze. I walked towards the van and was directed towards the end where I would put all my things. I lifted my arms up and places the flimsy cardboard box into the back of the van.
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After another two hours of loading the truck and saying goodbyes to some of the children we were ready to go. Me and Millie were piled into a matte black ranger rover 4x4. Officially my dream car. Matte black oh my god! The whole care home was standing outside the house, waving and some smiling. Miss Olivia and Mike had said their goodbyes and said they would come and check up on us every week, sometimes even twice a week. They gave us their phones numbers so we could call if we ever needed something, and a going away gift. I received a cute little pair of headphones, they were black and glossy. It was sweet of them.
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The car journey lasted about two hours. I had been listening to TØP, a day to remember and bring me the horizon. I had sat next to Hannah in the back seat with a man in a dark suit driving. He had sunglasses so his distinctive facial features were hidden. Mikey bought his motorbike so Gerard could ride with us.
The car pulled into a muddy small lane just of a busy carriageway. We drove about two miles and turned to the left and saw the biggest and brightest house I have ever seen. A big roundabout sat in the middle of the drive where another four range rovers were parked. Over to one side there was a limo. Mine and Millie's both dropped open a gasp escaped Millie's lips. The house was massive. It's huge framed white walls stood out against the lush green grass. No way was this my home. No fricken way. It looked expensive, maybe four million? I looked at Millie who grabbed my hand and squeezed my hand tight. I have her an excited smile in return. We drove around the roundabout following the removal van. And we're parked along another range rover. Why where the cars all parked so close to each other in such a big drive way?!
So many thoughts were rushing around in my head. Some of worry and fear but mostly excitement and happiness.
I was free.
Free from Amanda
Free from the bullying.
Free from the hell that use to be my school.
Free.
It all sounded to good to be true.
Millie was going to an art college near by, it was less than three miles away. my school was slightly further away, I would have to get a bus if I wanted to school. It's about ten miles away so I guess I could walk if I ever wanted to. Gerard had offered that him and the guys would take it in turns to drop me off and pick me up but when they are practicing for their gigs and whatever then we will have to get the bus. Luckily their is a bus stop at the end if the dive way.
As soon as the car parked Millie opened the door wildly and jumped out with excitement, however I cautiously stepped out taking in my breath taking surroundings. This was so surreal.
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We were led upstairs from the huge entrance and the hall way down below. It was more like a dance hall than a entrance hall. Everything was coated in brass or gold paint making everything look very posh and attractive. The stairs were big and long and very tedious to get up. There was a set of stairs on each side of the hall, Millie going up the ones on the right and mere left. The hallway upstairs was even more breathtaking. The glass tables and beautiful purple roses stood in the crystal vases against the royal red wall paper. The hall was big and about thirteen doors lead off of it.
A daisy was laid outside of both why I'm guessing was mine and Millie's room. We both looked at Gerard for reassurance.
"Welcome to your new home girls. These are your rooms." He smile happily watching our gawped expressions. Millie's room was at the end of the corridor alike mine. Our rooms were opposite with the same pale, gleaming white door and the glass and gold door handle. We looked at each other before entering our new rooms. Both of us gasped when we walked in, almost in sink. My room was beautiful!
It was all in white, well most of the features. A spotless white bed and sheets stood proudly in the middle of the room, elevated compared to the low flooring. The sparkling carpet covered the floor and so did a blue, fluffy rug. The bed had colourful pillows on it to break away from the bright coloured room. I stepped in only to see a on suit bathroom to the right of me which looked amazing with the marble floor, and a dressing table further down near the end of my room. The room was narrow and long and smelt like Vanilla. I walked around taking it all in, pacing up and down the room admiring all its contents. I turned around to see Gerard and Mikey standing in the door frame watching my priceless expression.
"You like it?" Mikey chuckled to himself.
"Do I like it?" I repeated the question.
"I love it!!" I squealed.
"Thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you" I chanted as I ran towards then both enfolding them in a big hug.
I finally had a proper family.
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FanfictionHannah has been in care since she was 4 years old. As she has grown up she has had a love of bands, when she enters tickets to a MyChemcialRomance concert years later her hopes and dreams of finally getting out of care may be a reality.
