Worth the Sacrifice?

1) Off You Go

“Your shifting me off to boarding school?”

“We’re not ‘shifting you off to boarding school’ we are simply sending you to a school with an excellent reputation, that can hopefully improve your education.” my mum tried to butter up.

“Oh and this school of yours just so happens to be on the other side of the world aye Mum.”

“Hīlaena, don’t start this.” Dad started standing next to my workaholic mother. “We’re doing this for you. We have no other choice.”

“I’ll take it because Cain didn’t do ‘good’ at school you packed him up and shifted him off so you didn’t have to give him more attention, that would take precious Mummy and Daddy time not to mention work time. Get fucked the pair of you.” I yelled walking up the grand staircase.

Me and my older brother Cain were the trophy kids of the famous pair Rachael and Tyler Cruise.  Yes that’s right Rachael Cruise the Blond hair Blue eyed model gorgeous body although she’s had two kids. Married to the almighty Tyler Cruise Captain of the world known rugby player also apparent sex god (EW!) who just so happens to be our father. Both of which may be excellent in the fashion world or who scored most of the tries for the Tigers rugby team, but not so great in the parental rule.

My famous parents thought a good parent was sending us to private schools, with the best education. If that doesn’t work and we get kicked out; money can’t get us back in, shift us across the world to boarding school so they don’t have to deal with being accused of being a bad parent.

 I never used to be the girl who got kicked out, actually I was an excellent student great reports loving daughter, I never took notice of my Mum and Dad never being around, because back then I had my older brother. Cain was two years older than me. He got shifted off years ago to the same boarding school I am going to.

My Brothers looks a lot like Dad with his huge muscles and his dark hair, but with Mum’s skin tone and blue eyes. On the other hand I had mums full figure, big boobs and big ass. Dad’s skin tone and green eyes. I had his hair colour but died red.

I had all my gears packed and sent my brother a text telling him the news.

‘What? You’re coming to Plaston?’

He replied.

‘Sure am big Bro. Hold up I’ll call you.’

I replied calling him.

“So what? They're shifting you here.” he asked. I couldn’t pick up in his deep voice if he was happy about it or mad.

Me and Cain have always had a close relationship. He wasn’t like other brothers he always let me hang out with him and his friends, and would ditch any girl if I wanted to kick it with him. We were as close as friends. But like normal brothers he would smack any guy that touched me, whether he was my boyfriend or not.

“Yeah Rachael and Tyler broke it to me today.”

“Far I don’t think Forest view Prep is ready for both of us.” he laughed.

“Yeah, I don’t think no amount of time spent with you can prepare them for the both of us.” I laughed.

“When do you come?” he asked. Just before I could answer I heard some girl say something in the background, and then the mic was covered.

“Still a slut.” I said to myself. My brother has always had the player statues even here. He was always the hot guy around school, which every girl wanted to get into; it was disgusting. Half of the girls did get with him which was much worst.

“So what?” he asked after a little while.

“You’re disgusting.”

“How am I disgusting?” he asked.

“Screwing every person with a vagina and a pulse.”

“And no disease and not related.” he cleared up I could hear the pride in his voice. slut

“I won’t be surprised if I had little nieces and nephews running around.” I heard him choke on my sentence and I laughed.

“Fuck off. Now when does my little bitch of a sister come, so I can warn all my girls to stay away from my psycho sister?”

I laughed. “Tomorrow. Be at the air port at 12pm.”

“Fuck that soon, that’s not enough time.” Referring to rounding up all his little hoes.

“Shut up.”

“Ok.  Me and the bro will be there. The parents making an appearance?”

“What Bro? And nah; every time I’ve been over Cain have they ever been with me?” I asked.

I made it to Plaston at least twice a year, so I’d meet most of his friends, some of which I’d befriended myself and talked to on a daily bases. But with every visit my parents had never bothered to come with me to see their only Son. It was pretty sad if you ask me. Cain says it never bothers him. But what parent treats their children like that. oh that’s right ours.

“Ash.” he said making me lose my train of thought and choke on air.

“Ashton, is he out of juvenile detention?” Ashton Te Pureru is Cain’s best friend. Someone I haven’t seen in quite a while. He got arrested for continuous bad behaviour like fighting, drugs (only weed the boys never done anything worst then that an party pills), steeling and a some others that Cain wouldn’t tell me, but for some reason all he had to do was delinquent detention with a bunch of other people his age. He had been gone for about 2 years and Cain had visited regularly. Shows that my new school lets anyone in.

“Lane!” Cain yelled threw the phone breaking my thoughts.

“Huh?”

“You zoned out on me.”

“Sorry.”

“I’ll see you tomorrow. Love you little one.” he laughed.

The next morning I stuck my iphone, my wallet, passport, ticket, make up bag (that held the make up I was currently wearing the rest being in my suitcase), keys, and a snack in my hand bag that I was going to carry on to the flight. I had a shower and got ready. And headed to Plaston without a word to my parents.

A/N

--------> Lane