Sick of it all.

Fresh start. Sick of it all.

(Okay ive never even tried writing before so please don't be mean, ill problay keep writing but it might be bad :( sorry )

They wake me up from sleeping again, yelling at each other. Tonight's different they sound louder, thousands of posibitlys go through my head then I hear heavy footsteps coming close to my bedroom. The door opens slowly that's when I relies its mum, she has a suitcase opening my draws shoving as much as she can fit into it in. "Mum" I say slowly pretending I only just woke up. "hunny I need you to get up and put something warmer on we are going on a holiday" she puts on a smile that I can tell is fake. "okay" I don't question her because I know she's about to cry. We walk down the hall way and there is no sign of dad "He has gone back to the pub" Mum says as if she can read my mind , "oh" is all I can get out.

After two hours of driving Mum pulls into a caravan park it looks half new but still a bit wild. I wait in the car listening to La-Dispute on my phone. By the time she gets a key and were ready for bed nor mum or I have spoke a word.

First thing I do when I wake up is go and have a shower, I walk around the park for about ten minutes before finding the showers. I walk in and to my surprise a tall, toned short brown hair and oh my he only has a towel on, the way its hanging off his hips “um can I help you” his voice much deeper than I expected. “sorry I thought this was the girl showers?” a small smile appears on his face, “ its for male and female don’t worry you’ll get used to it” his smile grows, “ oh, um, okay, so how long will you be” I say having to rack my brain for words. “not long, Dam id like to take that off” he looks at my night gown and walks straight past and out the door. While undressing myself ,I was thinking that  Deep down I kind of wish he would have turned around and pined me against the wall slowly lifting up my gown but our kiss would be fast and “sorry forgot my soap” shit shit shit, am I blushing from my thoughts, on no he is staring at me I can feel it, I get the guts to look up but  once  get to his face I cant stop staring, he just keeps looking me up and down, that’s when I take notice I’m only in my bra and panties. Once again he walks pass me but this time brushing against me before saying “lucky dads waiting for me or id be getting your number”