Chapter 1 - pack up and leave

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Ring!
I place my pen down as the incredibly loud yet pleasing sound of the bell goes off.

Mr ..um what's his name again tells the class to carry on writing as the bell does not
dismiss us but he does, Agh no wonder I don't remember your name, well technically that's not my fault I do after all move schools quiet often there's no way I can remember all my teachers names.

I moved away from my home town about six years ago, momma felt it was time for new beginning but I knew it was just because of my father.

Thomas Michael Everton owner of Everton Enterprises, billionaire and father to my sister Stella and I.
Wow how great.....note the sarcasm

I was still thinking about the man I used to call daddy when I suddenly bumped into a hard chest and land on my butt , jeez that hurt, everything for a minute looks blurry and at first I see a person that seems to have three heads as my vision begins to become normal again I notice that the hard chest I bumped into belonged to none other then the school's most popular jock Ashton redward captain of the school soccer team.

I usually stayed and watched their games, they were quiet good. Back home i used to play as well its one of the hardest I had to give up because we were never long enough in an area for me to join a club.

"oh my bad, are you okay ? " he asks I can't help but notice how good looking he is.
"Um....yeah..sorry" damn why did I have to stutter, I'm not like this around guys pull yourself together Eva

He chuckles then says "it's actually my fault I have no idea how I could not see a beautiful girl like yourself walking in front of me"

Did he just...holy crap...am I dreaming, remain calm Eva don't blow this.                      
"you're Eva right?"

"Yeah...I'm new " come on Eva like he doesn't know
He clearly knows.idiot

"Yeah I was actually meaning to introduce myself " wait WHAT!!! Hold up did he bump into me on purpose

"Really , so want, did you just bump into me on purpose"

"Yup" he says popping the P

"Okay...well you know there's other ways of introducing yourself to a person other than bumping into them and knocking the pizza out of them"

"Hey I was thinking we could hang out sometime " he says  he literally just ignored my statement agg boys

"Um yeah that would be cool" i say , nonchalantly I mean he is cute

" what's your number " so I give him my number and head out of the school.

I don't really have any friends here at Finpark I just found it really unnecessary , plus I don't like goodbyes so if I don't get close to anyone there's no heartbreak.
Okay I know I just I agreed to hang out with Ashton but let's be honest other than being cute the kid ain't my type.

I head to a bus stop and catch a bus home.As the bus is pulling up to the stop close to my house I can see my moms beat up truck in drive way what is she doing home, oh my word we moving again not that I'm complaining I don't like it here anyway, I didn't tell my mom though.

If you're wondering why I take the bus to and from school or why my mother drives a beat up truck even though my fathers a billionaire well that's simple we don't accept any money from him nor did my mother take anything when they got divorced.

I don't want anything from him,he means nothing to me anymore. I get off the bus and begin the short walk home as I reach my house I notice boxes stacked at the back of the pick up truck, What! We can't be moving already we just got here.

"Mom !" I yell when I come through the front door. "In here honey"  she yells back from what I presume is the kitchen.

As I walk in I see her packing away what seems to be the last glasses in the house.

" are we moving again ? " I asked completely confused yet happy we've never moved from a place this fast we've hardly been here a month.

"Yeah honey your grandma is sick and I thought it would be best if we moved back, I know you don't like it here or anywhere but Ravensburg but believe me Eva Ive trying  my best to make these places feel like home"
" I know mamma "
Grandma is sick it must be serious if we moving back
After speaking to mom I helped her pack up the rest of our things and told her that I would go fetch Stella from school.

Lord only knows why her school comes out later than mine.

Stella is nine years old but is pretty smart for her age but she tends to become quiet shy and quite around people I guess constantly moving and hardly knowing your family except your mother and sister can take a toll on a child.

I can't believe she hardly remembers Grandma , Grandpa,aunt Tina ,Layla and Elliot then again she was only three , but I miss them everyday.

As I reach the gate of Stella's school I see this group of girls laughing at Stella as I approach them they all a scatter off.

When I look at Stella I notice the frown placed on her face.

" you okay ?" I ask her She just nods , clearly lying

" who were they ? Are they giving you a hard time ?" She replies by just nodded her head

" Stella maybe I should go speak to your teachers you know I hate bullies"

" No it's fine" she says "in a months time we moving again so there's no point "

Oh I even forgot about the whole moving back
" it doesn't matter Stells what about the other little girls and boys those girls will bully you wouldn't want someone else to also be treated like do you?

She shakes her head no so I end up talking to teachers at the school they were very shocked at the girls disgusting behaviour and promised to sort it out.

On our way home I break the news about moving back to Stella  she was consumed with joy and relieved that she doesn't have to see those nasty girls again.

That night we left and heading to the place where my mother, Stella and I was born our home time.

The place where my father is and the place where my family is.

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