Chapter 1

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 "Oh my fu***g god megan, that was so funny!" I pushed the door wide open laughing my head off, Megan walking behind my me, I saw my mom stood there arms crossed.

"Katie" She said almost seriously.

"Oh here we go again" I rolled my eyes making Megan giggle.

"I've had enough of your attitude, your swearing, your partying, late nights, and coming home with boys I don't even know!" She shouted wearily.

"Whatever" I said throwing my bag down.

"And you make an absoulte mess" she said pointing at all my heels all over the floor.

"Do I look like I give a sh*t? Because I really don't" I sarcasticlly smiled.

"Nothing you can say is going to change this Katie, but me and Megans mum have been thinking and we are sick to death of the way you are so we have both got you tickets to live in England with your uncle until you have better behaviour" she explained, Megan just looked at me and I shrugged my shoulders.

"You really wanna go?" Megan asked sitting on my bed.

"Yeah I guess, more freedom there right? I mean you see all those things on twitter like England is amazing and things" I said grabbing my joggers and sports bra.

"Yeah, good point" she said falling down onto my bed so she was laying on my bed.

"I'm just going to change into these" I said.

I got into my black sports bra and grey trackies. Why would a mother send her daughter away oh yeah thats right because shes not fit to be a parent.

I walk back into my room to see Megan playing on her Iphone.

"Shall we go out tonight?" I asked, bored as hell, there was no way I was staying in this place.

"Sure, usual club?" She asked smiling, putting her phone down.

"Yeah, last time for a while since we are moving to England" I sigh.

"So your Uncle Simon then? Who is he exactly?" Megan asked taking her heels off.

"I don't actually know well I can't remember, I think I've met him once or twice when I was younger" I shrugged.

"Oh, is he rich?" Too many questions Megan.

"I dunno" I grabbed a suitcase from under my bag and grabbed everything from my wadrobe which wasen't alot, we have a small house and mum doesn't work anymore, my nan bought me the Iphone, if your wondering.

"Should I take these?" I asked holding up a Louis Vouitton handbag.

"Are you crazy? Yes, there is no question about it!" She said taking it out of my hands and putting it in the suitcase, I zipped it shut leaving out clothes for tomorrow and a black cocktail dress for tonight.

"Megan, come down your mum is here with your things!" Mom shouted down from the stairs.

If your wondering, my mom speaks english because she lived there up until she was pregnant with me and then we moved to America and I picked up the American accent.

"Megan, you understand why we are sending you both to England, right?" Megans mom spoke handing her a suitcase with her clothes in.

"Because you can't control your own daughter, you just bail on people like you did Thomas?" She gave a saracastic smile.

"No that's not right Megan, you know why I had to send him to your cousins house" she said her mom shooting a glare to me, not a nice one either.

Thomas was Megans brother, the reason why she sent him away was because of me. Yeah, tough I know. Basiclly Thomas took an interest and me, but I didn't find anything about him appelling. But then he started to become different, he partied with me everynight and we got together. But I changed him or so Megans mom says. He got into fights all the time whenever a guy looked at me or tried to dance with me. And apparently that was my fault. Don't get me wrong her moms nice but people change.

"Ugh, whatever mom" Megan said walking back up to my room, I followed behind her.

*Next day*

"Wake up, you have to go in an hour" mom beamed opening my curtains letting in sunlight.

"Mom!!" I shouted.

"Get up then!" She said walking back downstairs, I looked at the clock.

"I suppose we better get up" I looked over at Megan who was laid on my sofa bed.

"Yeah" she sighed.

I got dressed into my black crop top, black skirt and leather jacket. Megan dressed in some blue denim shorts, and a forever young top.

We headed downstairs and grabbed something to eat before our cab came.

"Your taxi is here" Mom said walking to the room where me and Megan were sat.

"Okay" I said, me and Megan standing up.

I walked out the door, Megan following behind me.

I got into the cab, mom waved but I did nothing but sit back.

"Oh hey there missy" I heard the familiar voice of my uncle Chris.

"Hi! Uncle Chris! Since when were you a cab driver?" I asked a little shocked.

"Needed another job to look after Maise, your Auntie Nicole can't work, shes a little ill after having Maise so I needed to get another job" he explained.

"Oh, how is the little one?" I asked.

"She's good, she sleeps most of time" he smiled keeping his eye on the road.

"Thats good then" I said.

An hour after silence we finally arrived at the airport.

"Thankyou"  I said to the cab driver as he passed me my luggage.

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