It's the day of my sisters wedding, I'm currently standing around looking at people. Everyone is drinking wine and laughing at snobby jokes. Mason my boyfriend is getting some wine and Hannah is still getting photos with her Husband and three best friends.
I haven't told Mason or any of my friends, I being moved to the other side of the world. My dad has already packed up everything I own and sent half already to Australia.
"Hey babe, did you want red or white" Mason asks looking at two bottles of wine he was holding in both hands.
"I think we will need both" I say popping the lid off the red and pouring two glasses. So many emotions are running through my vains, everything has changed so fast. I no longer am finishing my senior year in New York. But in my dreaded old school, where I used to be heavy Hayley. "I'm moving" I continue looking at Mason in the eye. His blue eyes seems to dim and sadden, as they should. I'm moving.
"Is your mum moving back to Australia, what about school, what about me" he says looking sincere. This is what I hate, I feel so guilty for not staying.
"I haven't figured anything out yet, my mum isn't moving back only me, apparently I made a promise to my dad" I half whisper, not wanting to look at mason anymore. The green grass looks fresh and the hay bales look very country and calming.
"It's OK, we will figure it out, you will only be like, half a world away"Mason says, in an attempt to lighten the mood but fails completely.
"Hayley" someone screams in a high pitch voice.
"That's my que" mason whispers rolling his eyes walking away with a bottle of red wine and putting it to his lips.
"No mason" I call after him, "we aren't finished talking" I say feeling there was no hope. Why meeee
"Omg Hayley have you heard someone is moving to Australia, what a horrible place, I'd kill my parents if they made me move, imagine all the mosquito bites on your legs" Holly one of my friends wine and carry on.
Rolling my eyes and taking a swig of wine from the bottle I say "yeah I no how you feel, it's me moving" I say walking away, not wanting to continue this conversation.
"Oh" was all I heard before I was put of hearing distance.
My heels where hurting me this wine was going straight to my head in this sun. The expensive looking tent with food and drinks was full of people and I was wanted to get away.
"Hayley, we are leaving first thing tomorrow, don't drink to much, you will be hungover" my dad calls from talking to a bunch of guys. Great now everyone is looking at me.
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*****flash back******
"Everyone is looking at me" I whisper to Liam who is right beside me, his long brown hair just hitting his eyes.
"You look beautiful in them cuffs" he says chuckling, teasing me.
There where police all around and camera men. The hot sun was burning on my forehead giving me a headache. My parents were going to be so mad.
"Exsuse me, did your psrnets give you money for spray paint or did you steal it" a reporter guy comes up to us with cameras and a microphone.
"Why don't you take your ugly boots and shirt out of here before I spay paint you next" I yell struggling in my hand cuffs. Not caring about being on the news.
"Your face is uglier than my grandmas ass cheeks" I continue, struggling a little more.
"What she means is... Mind your dam business, we don't ask you if your mum plucks your nose hair or not" Liam yells, trying to cover my mishap but just digging us a bigger hole.
"Please step back sir, these children are in a lot of trouble and are not allowed to be question because they are underage" the police officer says, making the televion reporter to step back.
"Hold up hold up, I no these kids" a formular face says running through the crowd of people gathered. He holds up his badge. "Detective Michael Wood, they are my sons friends, I'll take it from here" he says standing us up and taking us to the police car.
*****end flashback*****
"Hayley, it's time to say goodbye" my mum comes into my room and sits on my bed which is hardly even here. My now plain walls have no posters on them. My night stand which used to have a photo of me and my friends at the beach was no longer there. My surfboard in the corner was also no longer there. All my clothes in my cupboard are all half way around the world.
"Yep, I'm coming I say, "I'll just get ready, how long do I have"
"Half an hour" she says before walking back down to the kitchen.
I have a very quick shower and wash my hair, my hair has a natural wave to it, so I leave it out. I put some waterproof mascara on and a little foundation. My light blue skinny jeans are laying on my bed and my loose white shirt and blown belt is there to. My last outfit that hasn't been packed.
Walking down the stair the smell of Bacon and eggs hits my nose. It could only be dad, everyone here eats fruit and yogurt and healthy food.
"You ready darling" he says walking over to give me a hug.
"As ready as I'll ever be"
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"Bye mum, love you"
"Bye Hannah love you, don't have to much fun on your honeymoon" we both laugh.
Dingdong..
I open the door to see Mason. "Hey" is all I come up with.
"Hey, I wanted to say goodbye, cause who knows how long you will be away for" I give him a hug and a quick kiss. The feeling of anxiety takes over, I don't let go for a fee minuted before my dad dragges me away.
24 hours later and 5 stops we land in the small town of cairns....
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Teen FictionHayleys parents broke up in her first year of high school. Her mother moved her and her sister Hannah away to New York City. Leaving her dad in Australia, Cairns in her home town. At Hayleys sister Hannah's wedding, hayleys dad told her about a pr...
