Trouble. (One Direction)

Chapter 2- foosball

Chapter Two

If she wanted a schocked reaction out of me she certainly got it. My mouth hung open. “Wha- what? No Mum you can’t do this! Bercly isn’t a boarding school! It’s only for day students!” I said, cringing at the idea that I was going to have to transfer. New school, same reputation. Nothing would change, I would still be the girl that trouble followed. I enjoyed myself, I bet I was having more fun than half the people my age. That’s why I had so many friends, people were drawn to me as I had a sense of adventure  about me. A day with me would mean that you could never have a day without me again. No one would never know where we would end up when I hung out with my friends, but we would make some unforgettable memories on the way. I was a life changer, once you’ve met me, nothing could compare. Once I left my last school, the Principal begged me to come back as so many of my peers had entered depression since I’d left. I was the life of the party, the fun one, never a dull moment when Abby Dillion was in the room.

“You’re not going to Bercly anymore Abby. Your so called friends are a bad influence, so if we remove you from there, they can’t affect you.” Dad said not looking up from the paper. Pfft, how cute, he thought they were the bad influence. Puh-lease, they couldn’t think up half the things I could for entertainment purposes. Except maybe Bella, that one time we chased those boys with stolen police dogs was one of the best moments ever. Oh and the time where we shifted everyone’s bikes from the school shed and put them in the swimming pool, that was her master plan. We had ended up with detention every Monday for the term.

“So what! I can still see them in the weekends, you can’t ban me from seeing my friends!” I smirked, were they really that dumb?

“Is that so?” Father said, looking at me over his newspaper.

“I believe it is.” I replied back crossing my arms. This was too easy. See what I said about them being pushovers.

“Upstairs now, pack everything you’ll need for 6 months. I suppose you can come back for winter break but then again if you play up, you’ll be stuck at school.” His eyes back on the newpaper. It must be such an interesting read this morning. What happened today? Mrs Hallows lost her cat? The poor old bugger from next door carked it? The bank was robbed for the fith time this month? Whatever it was, it would most definitely not be news worthy. The newspaper is the most boring thing exists in this world I’m sure of it, I had no clue as to why it intrigued my parents. Either that or they just couldn’t stand to look at me. I moaned and lugged my bag back upstairs. I whipped my school uniform back off and chucked on my favorite pair of short shorts and a Wrangler top. I slid my feet into my red Vans and started throwing things into my suitcase. Once I had stripped my drawers and wardrobe of the thing I would need, I started on my shelf. I grabbed a spare clearfile out of my desk and started taking all the photos down from my room, I’d need to decorate this boarding room or wherever the fuck they were sending me. I stared at them smiling. Most of them I was with friends. My blonde hair shiny, my light brown eyes glistening. I stood hugging Bella in one photo, the next I was being carried by Shaun and Aiden. I looked down at the group photo of all my friends. I was surrounded by them all, placed in the middle. Bella, Carly, Maddy, Georgia, Becca, Aiden, Me, Alec, Jake, Shaun, Steph, Nadia, John, Mike, Blake. I would miss them all like crazy. And worse, they would miss me. I scooped all of the paper memories up and shoved them into the clear folder, keeping the blutac on. What was the point if I was just going to stick them back up as soon as I got to this mystery boarding school. Not that I cared enough to ask exactly which one they would be sending me to. That would only make me seemed interested in the change of scenery when in fact I was less than impressed.  Not that I would show it in front of my parents, that would be showing weakness. I was the strong one of the family. And I was more than likely going to be sent straight home after I pulled a few pranks at this school, I’ll give it a week max. Aw Max, I’ll miss him too, I don’t think I had many photos of him. Just the one where him and I were at the beach, I was on his shoulders wrestling Bella who was on Aiden’s shoulders. I pushed the sadness out of my mind and grabbed my laptop, camera –not that I’d want to take photos of where I was going, phone, perfume, makeup, chargers and everything else you’d expect to take for a six month haul to boarding school. I lugged the suitcase down stairs only to be met by my Mother at the bottom of the stairwell.