Happier (mixed fiction)

One

Skylar’s POV
Chapter 1

    “Sky we are back!” I heard Mom calling out for me. I was in the school room writing an essay. My parents are actors Luke Mitchell, he’s australian and Chloe Bennet. They adopted me a little over 2 years ago.

“I’m in the office!” I yelled back. A few seconds later they come in the office.

“Whatcha writing?” Dad asked.

“A stupid essay for stupid English.” Don’t get me wrong I love writing but it has to be about things I actually like. Not things that I’m not as interested in such as this essay I’m writing now.

“Well you gotta get it done. We do have an announcement to make mainly to you since we don’t have an audience.” Mom said and I laughed a little bit. They paused for dramatic affect.

“Okay enough with the dramatics what is the big announcement?” I said growing impatient.

“We are moving to Vancouver!” Dad said in a excited tone.

“We are moving to Canada? Why? Don’t you guys have another season of agents? Well mom does since you are getting killed off.” I said laughing at dad.

“Yes but the next season is being shot in Vancouver and he will still be in a few episodes before we officially just end it with him.” Mom explained.

“So does this mean I can finally go out and make friends in Vancouver?”

“Sky-”

“I know you said you want to protect me from everyone. But I’m growing up I’, about to be 13. I don’t think you should let them control what you decide to put out. Plus no-one's saying you have to put our whole life out their into the world. Just be a normal family and if they ask just say yeah thats our kid and keep it moving.” I said looking them straight in the eye. Honestly I’m tired of hiding I’m tired of feeling like they don’t really want me. They didn’t say anything at all. I sighed and went to my room. If they are going to ignore me then fine.

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“Skylar time for dinner.” Mom said knocking on my door. I was finishing up my essay since honestly I didn't want to deal with them. They always shut me down when we talk about it. I want to be able to go out when they go out for dinner, or at least makes some friends.

“Coming.” I yelled. I went out of my room and into the kitchen. We live in a 2 bedroom apartment it's not big an extravagant it's pretty ordinary.

“We didn't want to ignore you earlier.” Dad started it was take out night so we were eating chinese.

“Then why did you. You could have at least shot me down in my face. As usual.” I said underneath my breath.

“We are going to think about it. Nothing is final yet. We still want to protect you okay.” Mom said and I smiled. “We start packing this weekend. We are staying with Camila and Charles.” She said and we finished dinner.