As the lady was leading me to the car, the driver took my bags and put them into the trunk of a big black vehicle..Seriously Old Man!? A simple car would have sufficed, I'm not the Queen of England. When we sat in the car the woman, who's name I couldn't have bothered to remember, was going on about what was going to be happening the next few days. In the middle of her seemingly one-sided conversation I interrupted her.
"So wheres my Old Man at?!"
She just stared at me like I suddenly told her I'm about 4 months pregnant or something. I just stared at her, I pulled my head phones off my head to rest around my neck. When she still didn't answer I turned my body to face her and smiled and I asked again.
"Where is my father, and when am I going to see him?!"
I asked her more politely, she finally snapped out of it, and smiled gently. She told me that 'Unfortunately I won't be able to see him today'. Oh, but I'll be able to see him tomorrow when I go look at schools and apartments. So the Old Man is sticking me in some ritzy hotel till we find a place for me. I just sighed at that, turned my body to face the door and pulled my head phones back on and blasted my music.
It's not that I hate my dad, cause I love the old geezer. I'm just upset at the fact that I had to leave all my stuff behind, my personal belongings, most of my clothes and shoes, and my friends. Just because my mom wanted to sort out "some personal problems". That's just code for "As much as I love you, I can't and or don't want to care for you right now." Like gee thanks ma, love you too!! So needless to say I'm pissed at both of them.
As I was cursing my parental units for shipping me off to the other side of the world the woman was shaking my shoulder, and in a shock I jumped and screamed. When I looked at her she looked so scared. I apologized and asked her what she wanted.
"Umm.. Miss. Avahlynne we've reached the hotel…"
She looked so scared as she shyly lifted up her hand to point to the building behind me. It looked more like an Inn than a Hotel. As soon as I recalled her using my full first name I turned to her and she just jumped back a bit… What is with this woman?!
"Call me Avah."
I said to her bluntly, and she just nodded her head continuously I thought it was gonna fall off her body. As I stepped out of the car I saw some of the workers standing in front of the building and once they saw what I looked like their sudden happy expressions turned into that of scared and disbelief. Is how I look that scary to them?! I internally sighed while I bowed to greet them.
"Hello my name is Avah Camero, please take care of me during my stay here."
When I lifted my head with a smile on my face the workers were shocked but then smiled and escorted me in. They gave me the key to my room and the woman escorted me up, and she went on about how she'll get me in the morning and how my dad will meet us outside so we can go look at places and some other stuff I couldn't care about. I thanked her and went inside my room. Tossed my stuff on the floor, kicked my shoes off, and pounced on the bed, a 16 hour flight nonstop, basically no sleep and then another 4 hour train ride, and then about an hour car ride. So needless to say right as soon as my head hit that bed I was already dead asleep. But I completely was unaware of how caught off I'll be for tomorrows events.