Why...? (completed)

Chapter Six.

I went downstairs and played off to be really nice to him.

"Hey dad!" I said with a smile.

"Hi Chloe" he said, eyes glued on the tv.

"Whatcha' watchin'?"

"The elections" he plainly replied.

"Cool, well, Ill be upstairs watching a couple movies." i said.

"Mhmm" He said.

I rolled my eyes and went back upstairs. How am I supposed to get out. I looked at the clock, 5:22. I grabbed my phone and texted Emily.

'Hey C: My dad is here. -.-'

'Isnt he supposed to be working?'

'Yeah! Ill go out threw my balcony and go jump down to the trampoline.'

'Im here, come down and throw your suitcase and Ill help you. Hurry!'

I ran and got my suitcase. I opened the double glass doors that led to my balcony. I threw my suitcase and it hit the trampoline and Emily got it and put it down. Then I junped down and bounced of the trampoline and on the ground. Thank god I do gymnastics.

,Woah." said Emily.

I just smirked and ran to her car. We put my stuff in and backed out. While we were about to go in the street, my dad went to the door.

"Hurry Em!"

She then went faster and we were gone. The only thing I was worried about is if my dad would go to the airport.

We arrived at the airport and after about waiting for 10 minutes, our flight was called. We went to the boarding area and got on. A feeling of reliefe went over me, but i was also terrified of my dad.

"Please turn off all electric items!" they said over the speaker.

When I went to turn off my phone, I had 21 missed calls from my dad. Oh no.

,Look." I showed Emily.

"What did i tell you! He probably knows,"

I justed sighed and turned off my phone and layed my head backon my pillow, and drifted off to sleep.