Chapter 1: Me, moving to London?

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*** Blaire's POV ***

"Blaire, your moving to London for a bit.'' My dad said as I entered his office. I never knew what my dad or mom did for a living, but it pays a lot of money.  "What?!?! Dad you can't I have a awesome job at the Pier, with Ginny, and I can't leave my friends during the summer! The surfing final is coming up!"  I said staring in to his green seaweed eyes, he was still doing his work or taxes. "I'm sorry, honey. I have a case to do in Africa. It's huge. You might even have to go to school there." He said not looking up. "Dad, you can't! I will miss you to much!" I lied. I would never notice that he was gone, he's always in his office.  "I'm sorry, honey. I have to." he said "Of course. when do i leave?" I asked not waiting for the day I leave.

"Tomorrow. I know it's going to be hard but-" He said before i cut him of. "OK dad! Love you! I got to go pack!" I said yelling went I ran up the stairs.  

I went under my bed and pulled out four huge suitcases, both with were purple with bright neon green ribbons.Okay so I have want to leave to house for a long time, hoping that my dad would go some were and ship me some where. I packed all my clothes,Toms,makeup, and everything I needed for the summer, or for how long I stay there, and I will be buying things in London to. "Honey I know your mad or sad." My dad said knocking on my door. Showtime. All of my friends said I should be a actor when I get a job.

I started to make some tears, with my eye drops I never used. I put some really red blush on to look like I have been crying for a long time. I opened to the door and my dad was standing there with a blank face. "Here's your ticket." Like he didn't even see my face sad face even though he was starring right at it. "Th-thanks." I tried to hiccup, sounding like I tried to stop crying.

I looked at my ticket, "Blair Maire Adams. Age: 17 California to London, England. First Class seat 15." Now I was going to cry. First class?

"Thank you dad for getting me first class. you didn't have to." I said still eye-balling the ticket. "I have to. I'm sending you away with you aunt." He said with no emotion."Dad you can't. The crazy one? Dad, she has 64 cats!! You can't!" I said looking up into his green seaweed eyes. "No not my sister, mom's sister, remember aunt Bella?" I kind of had one of the T.V flash back moment. 

"Aunt Bella? Wheres mommy and daddy?" I asked my aunt Bella, "Blaire, there in Japan right now working on a really big case. They will be back soon." She lied. All of my childhood was with her, up in till I was ten. My aunt Bella had to move to California for her job for 6 years. She couldn't leave me all alone, so she took me to Ireland for 4 years of my life.

I miss a lot of my old friends in Ireland, but they don't really remember me. They know we were friends for 4 years, and I moved but everyone changed. And I found Ginny and my other loser friends that work at the Pier,I knew them for 6 years.

"Yeah, I do. I only know her because you and mom left!!" I said, I was still angry to this day about the hole Japan thing, I know what your saying "Move on! Get a life!" but I can't. My mom die when i was 12, from a robbery. around the time when I met Ginny and my loser friends. She got shot, for no reason. She was at the mall with me, and we were eating ice cream, and this guy came in, and pulled out her gun and shot her. He Only hit me with the gun, on my legs and arms ,leaving scares that will never leave my skin. I  mean, He was the robber, and he said that my mom owned him money, and all that stuff. And I guess they dated before? You know, all that bad stuff once you get married to someone else, besides that one person. He came back to 'get my mom', but all he did was kill her. I guess it was staged. 

But the one bad part is, that they never found that guy that killed my mom.

"Blaire Marie. You better not act like this around other people. Don't you ever say anything about your mom. Again." He said, he know's by my grade's for school, and other after school things, by 'other after school things' I mean therapy, because of what happened to my mom, and my dad won't do anything about it. It's like just recovering therapy, noting big. It's just to help me with my grades, dad, and my mom. And only Ginny knows about it. 

"Okay, but dad, what about surfing, you know I have the surfing final is coming up!" I said looking back at my surf board. I won almost every contest that I when to, I only did beat one. That was last year, at it was the surfing final. "You can't go. Your going to London tomorrow remember? Silly girl." My dad said messing up my hair. I fixed my hair like it was, "Dad you can't! So I'm just going to quit or forfeit? Dad that will ruin my surfing for ever!!" I yelled. Now I was mad. I closed the door in his face,  me and Ginny have been waiting for this for a year!

My dad slipped a note under my door, I was kind of scared to open it.

"Come downstairs!" The note said I don't want to go down stairs, dad was down there. Some times I feel like he hates me, he never talks to me and he always does his work. One of his rules are "No play if work is not done." He sounds like a caveman when he says that. I open my door slowly, and looked down the hall. I didn't see my dad so the cost is clear. I walked down the stairway, and I made sure my dad didn't hear me. My dad was in his office downstairs, so even if I yelled, he wouldn't hear me. 

I saw the surf board I been wanting since I was 12, my mom was going to get it for me, but she never did. The purple, blue and shiny green was sparkling in the lamp light. I all most cried. There was a huge red bow wrapped around it. It was beautiful, it was waxed, it was just like the first time I saw it. It was the the center piece of 'Surf And Go'.I wanted that thing, so bad when I was little. My mom loved it to, thats one of the reasons why I wanted it. 

"Do you like it?" I heared a deep voice said, it wasn't my dad. I turned around, shocked. 

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Short chapter, I know..

I can't wait for Blaire to get on that plane! She doesn't need her dad. =)

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