Cleo's POV
"Cleo! Cleo where are are you?" My dads vocie filled the house as he just came home. "Up here dad!" I yell back. I hear gentle foot steps getting closer and finaly my bedroom door opens and reviles my father. He looks disappointed "what's wrong dad?" I ask whilst scrolling through tumblr. I'm addicted to tumblr dont judge. "I have some news..." he stuttered I gesture for him to sit down and carry on. " I have a promotion." He admits "thats great dad why arent you not happy?" I question. "No I am hapy really happy its just t-that it-s-s in a-america" he announces. As I was just about to say something he cut me off " but you can't come with me" "why?" I ask. "I will barely be living at the apartment they have given me over there, I will be in and out of hotels , on planes, in and out of the country. Basically it going to be to hard for you to cope." "So where will I go? I can stay here if you want?" I suggest "No way, I trust you but I dont trust other people" "so where am I going to live dad?" I ask again. "With your mum" he says "my mum, like my actual mum?" I double check "yes Cleo your actual mum and twin brother Ashton , all the way in Australia." He announces. "Wait wait wait did you say twin brother?" What the hell is going on. "Yes you have a twin brother but when me and your mother went our seperate ways we decided that we would look after one baby each. So thats what we did" he said. Omg I have a twin I have never met? Why did he never tell me? Why have I never seen him? "You leave in the morning so I can help you pack If you like?" He offers but I denie and shut down my laptop so I can start packing.
1 hour later
I am nearly done , just got to pack my electrical stuff and makeup. I never really were makeup only for special occasions. I spose no one will miss me. I havent got many friends and the ones I have arent that close. I keep wondering what it will be like meeting ashton? Will I look like him? Will it be awkward? Will he like me? I panic at all of these questions running around in my head and decide to get ready for bed, it wont take long to pack the stuff left in the morning im too tired to do it now. I lay in bed and think about my mum and Australia. I feel my eyes get heavy.
