Chapter 1; Leaving.

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Chapter 1; Leaving.

A.N

Hi! This is my first fanfic about someone who can actually read it! Don't hope he will though, seeing he hates it if people make fanfic's about him and his family. That in mind, I will try to keep it as realistic as possible with the reactions of both Ryan (Cryaotic) and yourself. Hope you like it.

Btw, made for my fellow fool (Phoebe_Phantomhive) and my crazy partner (RubyRedRose1207) lov you girls!

Finally, it was just one more night of sleep before you could go to the big gamers event.

It started tomorrow.

You had begged your parents for months and done all kind of jobs and shores to put your parents in a good mood.

Finally they had agreed to pay the journey for you so you could go to the gamers event.

After saving for almost a year you had enough to pay for the hotel there so the journey was all you needed.

Skipping up the stairs with a huge smile glued on your face you went to your room to get your two suitcases and your bag down to the car of your dad.

He insisted to drive you to the airport and stay just as long until you were save in the plane.

Kind of embarrassing to be send off like that.

Your dad was super overprotective over you and your mother was exactly the same.

Somewhere you didn't actually minded because it was the first time you went away like this alone.

Pulling the heavy suitcases down the stairs you called your mom for help before you dropped down with the suitcases right behind you.

"Mom?! can you help me please?"

"Yes, I'll be right there honey!"

With the heavy suitcases planted on your thigh to keep it stable until your mom would come to help you waited for her.

'Why did I had to take both down with me at once!' You thought struggling with the both of them.

You couldn't help it, you were so exited and just wanted to GO right now.

When, in your head, after like ages of struggling with the heavy suitcases your mom still didn't show a sign of showing up and you almost for the twelfth time dropped down you got annoyed.

"Mom! today if you would please?!"

She popped her head around the corner down the stairs.

Your mother giggled a bit before finally helping you out with the suitcases and dragging them down to the car with a busy dad next to it.

After finally have dragged your suitcases and heavy bag down and pushed in the back of the car you wiped your forehead with your arm.

It was pretty warm today.

You wore short skinny jeans, a black tank top, a red black striped blouse bound around your hips and your favorite heals underneath it.

Your (h/c) hair bound together in a high ponytail slit down your shoulder a bit.

Noticing your dad still obviously busy with something you got curious and frowned at him.

"Dad? what are you doing there? You could have helped mom and me you know. Your supposed to be the strong man here."

He looked up from whatever he did in the car.

His (h/c) hair a bit messed up.

You heard your mom who leaned on the car sigh and giggle a bit at the sight of it.

"I'll go back inside and arrange the last things for you."

Mom walked back in the house and left you and your dad alone.

Your dad always was a little messed up on a good way.

He smiled at you and closed the back of the car reaching past you.

"Sorry honey. I was just busy with something else, nothing big. Is all your stuff down?"

You rolled your eyes and sighed.

Still curious you tried to look past him in the car but he blocked your sight.

With a sigh you gave up and looked at the smiling face of your father.

"All my stuff is in the car dad, I'm ready to go. Well, if mom is ready that is."

Like on sign she came out the house with some stuff in her hands struggling to get the door closed and locked.

"Okay are we all ready? then it's time to bring our honey to the airplane."

Your mom said lounging the stuff she had had in her hands in the front of the car.

Once more you looked at your house. For three whole months you would have to miss it. Naa, you would be fine.

Stepping into the back of the car and your parents in the front you started your way to the airport. Your mother turned around and handed you a bag that she had taken with her when she came out of the house.

You opened it and the sweet smell of your favorite kind of cookies reached your nose.

"I baked them for you. For on the plane." Your mother said happily.

You didn't mind at all 'cause actually all that heavy lifting of your stuff made you hungry and it was already a few hours ago that you had breakfast.

Reaching your hand to get one you felt a stare. Well you already knew who's stare that was. Closing the little bag with cookies with pain in your hart you looked at the content smile of your mother.

To hopefully not get tempted again to eat one you put it in you hand bag which you had taken with you too and got your phone out instead with your ear plugs.

The song; Can't control myself of Tasty network started playing. It was one of your favorite so you let it play.

You looked outside for a while just killing the time until you would be at the airport.

Letting your eyes wander around a bit you spotted a box your mother had on the ground of the car between her legs and was desperately trying to hide.

'Was that what dad was being busy about?' You wondered.

Just ignoring it you looked outside again.

'Maybe it isn't even for me anyway.' you thought before starting up the next song and quietly humming with it while your parents talked to each other about how it would be if you were away.

You smiled as they both agreed they would miss you so much and call you every day.

'I'll miss you too. But not enough to stay home forever.' You thought to yourself smiling a little at how bitchy that sounded.

A.N

So that was the first chapter and if you didn't knew what (h/c) meant you do now, I guess. No? still no idea? It means hair color. yours or someone else's. There will be more of those like (e/c) meaning eye color or (h/l) meaning hair length. I guess most of you guys will know that 'cause Hey, you wouldn't read this if you weren't a cry fan and most of the xreader writers use it. tanks for reading anyway! ^^ and hope you liked it. leave a comment if you like!

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