Brea's point of view:
The next morning, I woke up early to get all my things into my car so I could drive to my new place. Everyone was sound asleep as I moved my small bag of clothes into my black car parked in the garage. I took one last look at the place I had created my own empire, and I did it all on my own. As I got into my car I heard the door scrape the cement, I looked back and saw Elora standing there with messy hair and groggy eyes. All I did was wave goodbye and sat into the driver seat. I looked over in her direction once more before I turned on the car on and drove away.
The GPS had said I needed an two hours and twenty four minutes to get to my new home. I will finally be surrounded by piece and quiet. I put on the radio, something I never do. I just simply don't ever have time to enjoy music in my free time, because I don't have free time. Being an eighteen year old gang leader isn't easy at all. I sat there listening to the music and looking at the cars rush by me.
Being in the car was my escape, I could sit by myself and just think. Think about how horrible my life has been quite frankly. I mean I practically had no happy childhood, my father was a gang leader and I was a mistake. Every time I think about my father anger builds up in me and I just want to scream. How could a person have so much hate for something they had created. A tear rolled down my face and I quickly wiped it away.
After about three hours of driving I finally got to my new place. It was completely isolated from anything and everything. In the middle of a green forest was a huge grey house with big glass windows. I parked my car and got out breathing in the fresh air and the smell of pine trees surrounding me. I opened the trunk of the car and took out the bag I had packed with all my belongings.As I started walking on the stone road I heard something move in the bushes behind me. I glanced behind and put my hand on the gun I had put in the waist band of my jeans.
Nothing moved again so I just turned back around and continued walking to the house. I took out the keys and started to unlock the glass doors. The place was privately owned before me and I never got to meet the person who sold me the house. The only thing I got from them is the keys and a note that was sent to me through mail. I walked in and the first thing I could see past the hallway was a huge living room accompanied with a gigantic couch that could probably fit 12 people and a flat screen t.v across from it. I dropped my bags and ran to every single room in the house. Finally I stopped at the last room on the top floor, It was probably as big if not bigger than the living room,The master bedroom. Right in the center of this room was a king sized bed with two night stands on each side. There were three other doors in this room, one lead to the bathroom that was completely made out of marble stone, and the other lead to the walk in closet.
I looked at the third door. What could possibly be behind that other door, I mean what else would I need in my own bedroom? I walked over and opened it and to my surprise it was a hidden little gem that I didn't expect I would need. A library and Office in one. I smiled as I admired the wooden desk placed in the middle in front of a huge window that completely lit up the room. I was finally going to be bale to be alone and enjoy myself with no troubles from anyone.
As I said that the door bell was rung. I tried to see through the window who it was but there was a wall blocking my view. I quickly jogged downstairs and got to the hallway that lead to the door. Since it was all glass I could see who it was and I definitely wasn't happy about that. harry.
Now the happy mood that I was in was completely gone and now I was angry. How did he find me? I told nobody where I was going. I made sure I had a gun on me as I walked to the door and opened it.
" how did you find me, are you stalking me?" I said sternly looking into his eyes.
"Oh of course not love I have a life, But that's no way to be talking to the person who sold you this beautiful house" he says with a devilish smirk plastered on his face.
