When I got home my dad was in the living room watching tv.
I sat down next to him.
"Are you sure you want to move to America?"
"I think so. Everything here has been crazy."
"Your mom?" He asked.
"It's not just her- well she's a lot of it but not all of it." I said
"Do you want to talk about it?" He asked
"It's just, I'm scared. I think I might love Calum. I've never felt like this toward anyone before, not even Luke." I told him.
"Mags, don't be afraid. Love will hurt and love will hate, but love is the best thing that will ever happen to you. You get to spend the rest of your life with your other half that God made for you." He told me.
"What if he doesn't love me?" I asked quietly.
"You have to take chances, love." He shrugged his shoulders and put his hand on my back.
"What if he breaks my heart?" I looked up at my dad.
"There are a lot of what ifs, but you just have to look past them." He said.
"Thanks dad." I said. He hugged me.
I went to my room. I was looking at pictures of my time in Australia and smiled to myself.
After a while I felt myself drifting off to sleep so I put the pictures on my desk and go to bed.
