Allison POV
We finally got to the house after standing in the baggage claim for about an hour. We walked inside the house and turn on the light .
"We're home" my mom yells through the house
"Alli!" I here a yell from the other room
" Taylor?" I yell back. A 12 year old boy comes running out and hugs me. I feeling tears streaming down my face . I am crying happy tears. I haven't seen him since I was 8 and he was 3. Last time I saw him he could barley speak.
" I missed you so much." I say crying uncontrollably and by the teardrop I feel on my arm I can tell he is to.
Before my mom and dad separated, me and my brother Taylor were really close . When they had the divorce my dad took my brother and my mom took me. So me and my brother haven't seen each other for 9 years .I was surprised he still remembered me but since the day they moved to Australia I never stopped thinking about him. So I wouldn't ever forget him. Ever since about 1 year ago my mom and my dad were talking on the internet and on the phone about moving here so him and her can start over .
I'm worried about how my dad is now because all I remember when I was little was them fighting all the time and I never knew why. Probably because I was only 8 so I never understood what was going on. I remember loving my dad and him loving me but what if he changed? People can change a lot in 9 years.
"Sweetheart!" My dad yells out of the room and sweeps my mom off her feet hugging her tightly. He turns around and looks at me " and look how big my little angel has grown." He walks up and hugs me then kisses my forehead
"I'm sorry me and your mom ever separated." I didn't say anything because I don't know how to respond to that. Am I supposed to say it's okay? But I'm not going to say that because it's not okay to separate a family like that and not make any contact with each other for 8 years. I just remained silent.
"Well I guess I should show you guys your rooms." My dad says. The house was pretty big for a 2 people ,it was a 5 bedroom house and 1 of them were empty. My dad shows me my room there was a bed with blue sheets and the closet doors were mirrors .the size of the bedroom was pretty descent. There was enough room for a desk and a dresser up against the walls. Maybe a TV.
Next morning
I reached inside my pocket and pulled out my phone but I also pulled out a little piece of paper. I looked at the piece of paper. Oh no I almost forgot about meeting with Luke .What am I going to wear? I open my suitcase and start pulling out clothes . Should I wear a dress?!? I look at the clock and it says 7:00 a.m. Okay I have an hour. I slipped on a pair of Hollister high waisted shorts and put on a crop top. I ran to the bathroom and plugged in the straightener. I quickly washed my face while I waited for the straightener to get hot. I straitened my hair then did my makeup. I grabbed my purse and jetted out the door with a few minutes to spare.
