It's was weekend, and here I am busy packing my stuff.
I will stay at dad's house for a few days, to spent the weekend and I will ask dad permission to use one of his car to my school.
Harchie will Come and pick me up at 1 pm.
Harchie Tantris was my uncles from my dad's family. He was a young uncle to me, he just 21 years old and I'm just 19. That's why I call him a young uncle. However, he work as a architect and a single man.
I mean, he had no girlfriend or ex or ex wife. He just him. He said he will be married when he old enough.
He a little short from sebs. Sebs was 182 and Harchie was 178. But yeah, they're my handsome uncle.
I zip my bag and put it on my bed as my eyes roaming around the room.
Then suddenly, a picture caught my eyes. My eyes saddened full of sorrowful.
I sigh as I watch the picture of my family hanging perfectly on my door that I always forget to take it down.
Me, mom and dad. Was a happy family back then. Dad cheated on mom and mom choose the worst man to replace my perfect dad. I know it was illegal for me to run away from mom's when I was still 15.i didn't mean to, I was abused by my stepfather and mom forced me to changes my last name, Davidson to Kidrethon which I thought very ugly.i refused and getting a tight slap from my stepfather when mom wasn't at home. He even cut my upper arm with a blade. It's doesn't have big scars but there was a faint scars and it was long.
It's getting me nightmare, I was alone and scares. Dad used to read me some bed stories and my stepfather don't. He keep m in the dark and always makes me feel bad to be my mom's daughter. And I survived in dad's house.
I hate living in my mom's house.
My phone ringing beside me and I quickly snapped out from my thought and watch my phone ringing as I read the ID caller.
Chie' uncle
I smiles and quickly swipe the green button to the left.
"hello Harchie" I greet him and he chuckles at my excitement. "hello Ann, have you done packing?" he ask me and I nods.
I know he can't see me so I hum in respond.
"good, I'm going to pick you up in 15 minutes so, don't go anywhere Kay?" he said again, and I look the clock that was hanging above my tables.
"ehh? I thought dad said at 1?why so early? It's still 11.30am." I said and I heard he sighing.
"well, Missy, I don't have free time at one so, I picking you up right now"
I Snort Loudly as he sighing.
"fine" I say and I heard some shuffling things like he as walking an a thing drop on the floor.
"sorry baby, didn't mean to drop it" I heard a woman voice through the phone. I gasp before grinning at myself.
"June-" I heard he start to whine.
"baby? Seriously Harchie? I thought you said you single all you lifetime?" I said teasing him and he keep humming.
"I... Ehhh.... Well,.... Surprise?"
I laugh at him, I could feel he frowning at the other side.
"don't worry about it, chie. It'll past, someway" I said and he scoff at me. "for you it may be not" he say and I laugh more.
He know me well than others do.
"okay, you love struck, come on. Pick me up" I say and he sigh. I grinning "may as well, bring her...right?"i say while pushing my luggage out from my room. I heard he groaning, I smiles.
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The Short Girl.
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