Chapter 1 - Fight

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"I SAID I'M NOT GOING!!"

 I shouted at my mother, tears streaming down my cheeks. 

"Jade, You ARE going, STOP SHOUTING!"

My mother had to raise her voice over my meaningless screams. I stopped when she started glaring at me, jeez, that GLARE! I hate it! I run to my room and slam the door so hard the wood cracks.

"Holy shit!" 

After waiting a bit for my mum to come screaming down the hall, I leave the door and slump over my bed. I dont want to move to some big city in America. I just want to stay here in Vejer de la Frontera! I have everything! A good mate, a group of- well, no, my only friend is Isabella. I have good grades and an amazing house! well, really it's a super small apartment but whatever. I get on okayish with my teacher. ( if you count hating each others guts) But Isabella! my mum doesnt really think I would just leave her behind, right? ...Right? I pick up my phone and call her.

"hey, girl!"

"Hey, Mum just jumped this huge thing on me: we're moving!"

"whys that so bad?" 

"To AMERICA you dumb bitch, St. Louis!"

"Girl, everyone gets murdered there."

"what?"

"Yeah girl, its got the highest murder rate in America!"

"Oh whatever, Izz!" 

"Its true."

"And Im a donkey."

"Also true."

"whatever, Im calling to say goodbye. Im never going to see you again!"

I sniffled, trying to keep my sadness from my best friend.

"are you crying?"

"*Sniff* no..."

"Ugh, I hate to say it Jade, but your a loser. I hope those murderers get you."

There was a BEEP as Isabella ended the call. 

I sat dumbfounded on my bed. My best and only friend had just called me a loser and left me for dust! my life is falling to pieces. I really do hope those Murderers get me.

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FWOOOM! the noise is deafening as the jet leaves the airport for America. There are six seats in a row, and I am squished between my Mum and a boy who looks around my age .Mum is already snoring her head off next to me, so I try and make conversation. 

"Hi, My name is Jade, me and my mum are moving to America. are you as well?" 

The boy starts, like he didnt realise there was someone sitting next to him. 

"oh, ah, no,  Im returning from a-" 

He thinks for a second

"buisness trip, I guess."

I laugh

"you dont look old enough to own a buisness."

he smiles back at me

Damn I think, He's HOT

"my dads buisness." 

" so whats your name?"

"L-" 

Just then the air hostess reaches us with her cart. 

"would you like anything?"

I slip my mums credit card out of her pocket, it was time for REVENGE!
"Yes please! I'll have a-"

A Loud scream comes from the cockpit, followed by what sounds like a gunshot. the whole plane goes silent, and a few seconds later the co-pilot emerges with a middle-aged man, who is pointing a gun at his head.

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 16, 2020 ⏰

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