Chapter 10

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Just to clear things out, I don't think I've been writing where they are in the world? Like country? Anyways they're in the UK :) If it stands anything else just forget about it, UK It is;)

Bree's POV

(Graduation 2013)

Graduation day. Today I was really graduating. I was happy and full of joy, I was going to New york to Dance and I was going to have the time of my life! I couldn't even be sad over Michael, he had called me the day after the party and told he wanted to go seperate ways. The monday after the party I saw him in school with the skank, hand in hand. Well he recovers quickly from a break up. It had now gone 2 and a half weeks and I was going to forget about him and go to collage, living my dream.

I couldn't even be sad over the fact El wasn't going to New york with me, she was going to stay in UK, move to london and work with her music. She was an awesume singer and songwriter. Sure I was going to miss her like crazy, we've been friends since kindergarden, she was the sister I never got. But oh my god how excited I was for this!

Under the big graduation coat I wore a simple white dress with a clean cut just abow the knees. I wanted to dress simple, I was going with a flight just a few hours after the ceremony. I stood in the kitchen infront of the big white wall where they always took pictures of me. At the junior high school prom, all my earlier graduations and cristmas. Mom had tears in her eyes and dad just smiled at me, I could see in his eyes that he was proud of me. He probably went trought all the memories he had with me since the day I was born all the way to this day. He looked at me and I looked back, that's when his lips started trembeling and a tear fell down his cheek. I've never seen this side of him, this extremely proud, happy, sad and emotional part of him. I felt my eyes tear up and walked up to him.

-Dad.. I said looking at him with my big blue eyes, drying his tearstained cheek with the back of my hand.

-Darling I'm so proud of you. He embraced me into a big hug swaying back and forth.

-Dad don't cry. You'll do fine.

- It's not me I'm bothering about, it's you. You'll be in a different country without us and how will I be able to protect to? How will I be able to comfort you when you need me and mom? He said laying his hands on my shoulders.

-If I ever need you I promise i'll call you, I can text you or skype with you two? Mom you have skype right? I asked looking over at her.

-Yes I have. Great Idea. It looked lke she was thinking about some agreement. Her eyes were glaring up, her lips werea bit pouted and she scrathed her cheek with her fingers.

-Mom? I asked glaring at her. What was she up tp?

-Okay, since we're a bit.. Alot worried for you, let's say like this, every wednesday, you'll call my skype when you finifh school. Alright? It's easy to remember since it's in the middle of the week.

- Uh yea sure as long as you don't change your minds and cansels my flight or something. They both bursted into crazy laughes making me laugh along. After probably a good five minutes my mom looked at me, this time her face red as a tomato, tears streaming down her cheeks, probably because of laughing and trying to catch her breath.

- You think we would do something like that? She asked laughing all over again.

-Yea, since you're over protective I think you could. I sad crossing my arms, giving them an amused smile.

- Baby girl you're 18 now, you're adult and it's time for us to let go of you. Let you live your life. Mom said getting tears In her eyes. What a surprise.

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