Chapter 1

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"When are you going ,again?" I said fiddling with my breakfast.

"Talia... I told you this a million times already. Today at 2:30." Said Mum.

"And when are you going to come back?" I said plainly.

"We don't exactly know, but we'll come once in a while." She replied with a plastered smile.

Right... Of course they will.

Sorry, must have forgotten to introduce myself. I am Talia, I live in a small town called Cloudsdale. I don't like speaking so i rarely speak and my parents get advantage when I do. I have a lot of fun here until my parents jump into a conclusion and decided to change their job and move far away from me, their only daughter, all for an excuse that we don't have money.

Well, that's breath-taking.

"Cheer up ,buttercup."said Dad entering the kitchen with a mug of coffee in hand.
"You'll stay close to your friends."

I just felt that it wasn't worth arguing so I ignored the fact that he mentioned my friends in this situation.

The look on my mum's face told me that she remembered something.

I rolled my eyes and got ready for the bad news coming.

"Plus, we won't leave you here alone." She said with a warm smile.

That's it, who is she bringing this time!? It's just the fact that my own parents don't trust me, because of the only time I told Iris, Stephanie and Arianna to come have a sleepover. The last time my mum left with my father she left me with my Uncle and his wife.

I sent a direct glare at her as I sipped from the mug of milk near me.

She then gave me a serious look with a sarcastic smile."This time ... A babysitter is going to be with you."

I literally felt myself choke on the milk, it took me about five minutes to put myself together again. I sent her a look of disrespect.

Her brows furrowed at my reaction and said,"And the babysitter is arriving at 2:25, as in 5 minutes before we leave. Not to mention, that it's permanent." She whispered the last sentence in my ear. It seemed to echo inside but I shook my head it was gone. I leaned a bit back trying not to fall of the chair it was 2:20.

Already!? How!? It was 11 a moment ago!?

I stormed into my room upstairs, opened my trapdoor and climbed up to meet with a beautiful morning breeze and a beautiful view.

It somehow always makes me feel calm in all sorts of situations. I felt the wind  everywhere, my ears my face my hair which moved with perfect rhythm with the wind, it was a navy blue and waist-long my eyes were icy-pale blue.

I heard the door bell ringing before I sat down and forget about the whole babysitter thing.

I jumped down my trapdoor and slammed face first on my bed.

Oh how comfy this thing can get once lye on it. For a brief moment I wanted my bed to suck me inside so I don't need to meet that babysitter but I knew for sure that that can't happen.

I stood up and went to tie my hair into a lose ponytail.

I grabbed my sketch book from my study desk and went through the pages and looked at the last drawing I drew it was a sketch of a bird.

"Talia!" Came my mum's voice through the walls.

I stood up and went down to the living room.

Apperintally the stairs were in the living room. I was then greeted by the babysitter.

I glared at him in disbelief while he was grinning at me.

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