Musics for this Chapter :
Miley Cyrus - We Can't Stop
Demi Lovato - Made in the Usa
One month has passed since my father died , and I can't say it was easy. In school everybody gave me the " pity look" and i hated that , I know that it was a big , no a huge lost , I got it , but I'm over it , people don't need to remind me that my father is dead , and I will never see him again. I stoped crying since my mother left . Yes , my mother left , she was crazy about my dad's death , she didn't sleep at all , she didn't eat , she didn't even talk to me. She was always screaming that my father's death wasn't an accident and once I believed it , but then i faced reallity again , my father was a normal guy , why would someone kill an accountant ? That doesn't make any sense . Me and my brother , Jonathan decided that our mother shoud rest in a "clinic" for a few months. It was hard as hell , and I stil cry at night , thinking that she is in the middle of all those crazy guys, makes me feel so bad.
Jonathan had to assume the position of "man of the house". Fortunately our father was well paid , just like my mother , and that's the way that we can still pay for our house , and our mother's rest clinic. Jonathan started to work in his free times , when he isn't studding for collage .
I finished high school one week ago , and graduate wasn't good at all . My life turned completly around , and that made me think " Why can't I be crazy too?" . And here I am , driving to California with the wind blowing my hair , feeling the salty and tropical smell in the air. My Golf GTI Cabriolet 2012 stars to make a noisy sound and I can't stop my self from being worried. I pulled my car over and by the time i get in front of the car hood , a grey smoke is fllowing from the gaps. I open it and a massive amount of smoke flows throw the air. I cough a few times before I call the nearest towing. I sit in the roadside and lay my back in the bridge's walls .
When I hang up the call , the news hit me like a stone . Two days !! My car needs to be arranged and that will take two whole days? I was hoping that in less than two hours I could finally see the magical sunset , where the colours mixed with each other , but now I have to wait two days. Breathe Julie- I think to my self trying to calm down.
When a car arrives , I stand up and take a few steps before I am face to face with a black man. His eyes are red , really red , he must be tired or he's into drugs.
"Mrs. Robinson , right?" he asks and I can smell the liquor in his mouth.
" Yeah "
" Come with me " he commands me as I follow him to the car.
I get into the car and wait until he finishes his observation of my car. As he gets in I instantly ask:
" How bad is it Mr. ... Arthur ? "I look at his name tag.
" Pretty bad " He laughs ironicly " I don't think two days will be enough."
" Whats?" I try to stay calm but it's impossible.
" It's a rare piece of the engine and I don't know how much time it will take to the company send one " he calmly answers.
I roll my eyes and look at the rode. I was almost in California and now I don't even know if I will make it there . Where will I stay the night? What will I do in here? I don't even know where I am.
" Where am I ? " I turn my face in his direction.
" You are in Bakersfield ."
" Gosh I was so close" I whisper " Can you drive me to the nearest motel , please?"
"Sure your car will be towed later , don't worry"
" Ok" I sigh.
Hi thanks to everybody that reads my fanfic I hope you enjoy it . i am so sorry for not ve writted in four days but i ve been in London and was very nusy so sorry :) love you all
TB
