You Can't Have Both

Katie Pierce was your popular girl in school. had all the friends, and even the hottest boyfriend. she loved her life and she wished it could stay like that forever.

that was until her and her dad had to move half way around the world just after she finished senior year, forced to leave everything behind she loved.

she promised things to people that she now realises she cant keep. hatred soon grew back in her home town over her, after only a month in her new house.

will she try and regain all friendship with her old friends, or will she create a whole new life in an attempt to forget?


14. chapter fourteen

I rubbed my tired eyes and slowly sat up, taking in my surrounding.


Phew, I was still in my room. I looked over and saw someone had removed the drawers from my door. 




I furiously searched around for my diary anger boiling up in my body. Suddenly, I felt it beside me so I flipped over the covers and saw the book was closed. And I strictly remember leaving it open.


I didn't know how to react, so I screamed. 


Harry had read my diary whilst I was sleeping. He knows everything. How I feel about him, everything.


Why was this happening to me. 


I furiously ran my fingers through my messy bed hair. I didn't know what to do. Suddenly, I heard a car pull up in the driveway, and I instantly knew it was my father. It was the first time I had really seen him since we moved. His new promotion put him at the office 24/7. 


I jumped up and ran down the hall, bombarding my father as soon as he walked through the door. I embraced him in a huge hug. 


"Woah woah woah whats this for pumpkin?" He laughed, wrapping his arms around me completing the hug. 

"I just missed you.Please stop working where you are. I never get to see you." I mentioned, and he kissed me on the top of my head. 

"I can't sweetie." I frowned. "But my boss has given me a 2 week holiday, so we can go visit Australia again if you want!" My dad cheered and I smiled widely. Seeing all my friends again would be awesome. and hopefully I can find out why Luke and I didn't talk. After all, I was full on angry at Harry, so me getting away from him for a fortnight couldn't come at a better time. 

"When do we leave!" I exclaimed as me and dad walked side by side into the kitchen, where I poured him a beer. 

"Tomorrow." He answered, taking a sip of his drink. 

"I'm gonna go pack!" I yakked on before running down to my room and pulling out one of my suitcases from underneath my bed. 


I lifted it onto my bed and unzipped the case and flicked the lid back. I walked to my wardrobe and pulled out my favourite shirts and pants and threw them onto my bed. I took a few summer dresses off from their coat hangers they were hanging on and threw them onto the bed as well. I skipped to my dresser and pulled open the top two drawers with a tug, and scooped up some undies and socks, and walked over to my bed and placed the armful on top of the now rather large pile of clothes. 


I neatly folded all the clothes and placed them along the bottom of the bag, so I could place the rest of my stuff on top. I grabbed my favourite shoes and chuckled them in, then grabbed my make-up bag and toiletries from the bathroom next door. My laptop and chargers went in next, and the last little things before my bag was packed. 


I was ready to leave. 

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