Half way to Interesting

When 16 year old Avah is sent across the globe to live with her estranged father in a foreign land she honestly wasn't expecting much, but when she caught the eye of a mystery boy on the train she had no idea her life was about to become, to say the least, very interesting.

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3. Chapter 2

*BANG BANG BANG* 

It kept repeating over and over again so many times I was getting a head ache. Soon after came my ringtone. At first I thought it was my dream but when it didn't stop and someone was yelling my name I knew it was real. I was so annoyed. 
"GO AWAY I'M SLEEPING!!" 

I yelled to the unknown person behind my door. But the knocking didn't stop. Someone wants to get hurt today don't they?! I thought as I got out of bed. Rubbing my eyes and scratching my head. 'What time is it?' I thought as I forcefully opened the door, and standing there was the woman from yesterday. She was scared out of her mind. She backed up and automatically looked at her folder. To be honest I feel kind of bad for her. 

"Are you that scared of me? Honestly there's nothing to be scared of, I'm just not a morning person." 

I said as I looked her dead in the eyes. She just mumbled an okay and then told me I have an hour before my old man shows up. I just sighed heavily told her okay and retreated back to my room. 

"Balls!! Ugh he's gonna make today hell isn't he?!" 

I said to myself while I charged my now dead phone and grabbed some clothes from my bag. I walked into the shower and felt immediately relaxed as the hot water washed over my body. Like the last 24 hours were nothing but a dream, as I thought of what was to come my body tensed up at the fact that the next few hours I'll have to be dealing with my Old Man. 

After I washed up I tossed on a pair of dark wash skinny jeans, a ying yang crop top, and my converse. After tossing my hair up in a ponytail I grabbed my bag, headphones and my phone and went down to the entrance. And there he was in suit, what the hell is this?! A business meeting or something?! Aren't we supposed to go look at apartments and schools for me?! When he turned to face me his face lit up with a smile and proceeded to answer me. Did I say that out loud?!  

"Always dress nice when going out you never know who you might meet and it shows that your serious!! Well you look nice honey, let's get going now shall we?" 

He said with an out stretched hand. I rolled my eyes put my headphones on and walked right by him straight to the car. After about 10-15 minutes I felt a tap on my shoulder I turned to see my dad making a motion to remove my headphones. After sighing I reluctantly removed them. 

"What is it Old Man?!!" 

"You really haven't heard what I said this whole time have you?!" 

He said to me. As I looked at him I saw the bags under his eyes, the lines at the corner of them as well. As he bent down to grab his bag I saw him pull out a bunch of papers. "What's all that for?!" I asked him. 

"Well I was looking at apartments that's close to the train station, and some schools that are close to it on the other side as well. So it'd be convenient for you." 

"Is that why you look so tired?! Or is that from whatever kind of work you do?!"

He laughed a little at my comment, and scratched the side of his face with his finger. 

"Do I looked that tired?! Well it's a bit of both to be honest. Cause I know you didn't want to come here so I want to make things convenient for you." 

"Ugh!! When you do things like that it makes me not want to hate you so much!! But remember you promised I get to pick the school!!"

"I did, when did I say that?!"

Is he seriously asking me that?! Did he forget that that was the deal we made when he told me I'd be coming up here.

"You promised me!! So don't go back on it now, don't try and act like you didn't!!"

He put his hands up in defense and was laughing, like he just told the funniest joke in the world. I swear this old man is gonna make me institute myself.

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