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Darcy Jackson is a 15 year old child living with her Grandma over the summer. When her best friend Rebecca tricks her into going to London she tries finding any way to get back home. No matter the price is. Even if she has to kill her father. ( This is part one of this story.)


3. Chapter three

"hmm.." I mumble listening to her response.

I'm not the kind of person who would just yell at someone and get mad without knowing their story. "I'm sorry Darcy! I really am!" Rebecca says while tears quickly flows through her face.

"It's ok." I whisper giving her a hug while smelling her shampoo in her hair.

She kept on trying to say how she's a bad friend and how she shouldn't be trying to get money if it meant the price I had to pay. After her tears stopped I looked at her and said," Look I have enough money that my mother gave me for summer. I'll bring you with me so I won't be alone!"

 I saw a smile on her face and I couldn't help but smile to. Sometimes I love having a rich family.

"Thank you so much! To be honest I don't feel so bad anymore." She says wiping her tears.

"Good." I mumble, "Good."

"So who am I suppose to get... you know.... with?"

"Zayn Malik."

"What?!" I say practically pushing her off my lap."But isn't he married?!"

I saw the tears forming in her eyes. It was full of sadness.

" And if I don't I die right?" I ask her and she nods.

Great. I'm suppose to get pregnant to Zayn Malik. Just great...( Notice the sarcasm.)

"When do I leave?" I ask her and she replies saying, on Saturday. Good. Today is Tuesday. That gives me plenty of time.

"Oh and by the way!" I say remembering something

"Your mom said you get noon shift for the bakery." I stuck my tongue at her knowing that during noon barely anyone comes so it's pretty boring.

"And you get afternoon shift right?" Rebecca asks and I nod.





The week went by really quick. By the time I knew it was already Friday night.

"Hey!" says Rebecca coming out of the bathroom. " Don't forget the trip tomorrow."

Shoot. It's tomorrow. I can't believe it. I hoped that if I forgot about it for a while I wouldn't have to go on the trip.

"Yeah!" I say pasting a fake smile on my face.


        Hey! How do you guys like it so far. To be honest I'm really impressed to have this much reads and likes. Thanks a bunch. Ok talk to you later!


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