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"Why do you always do that?" He asks, his voice raising a little while throwing his hands up.

"Do what?" I snap back.

"Push everyone away?" He says softer this time.

"Because it's easier for when they leave me." I say barley above a whisper.

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1. The Air Port

"Why?!" I groan throwing my head back as we pull up to the air port. I cross my arms in total anoyance.

"Because. You need to change your attitude and image." My mom snaps at me before sighing softly and parking the car.

"So you think, going with her is going to 'fix' me? That's just fucking stupid." I say glaring out the window at the passing people who look happy.

"Hey! Watch your mouth young lady!" She scolds me and I roll my eyes and chuckle to myself. Yeah I am so going to watch my damn mouth. She can bite me.

"C'mon. Your going to miss your flight." My mom says getting out. I follow her, putting my sunglasses on my face.

I grab my bags out of the trunk and mom closes it. We walk into the air port and make our way to the waiting section. I sit and plug my head phones in my ears trying to block out everything around me.

"Maybe sense she's a stylist, she can help you with how you dress." My mom snaps out of no where.

God she's being a bitch. It's like our personalities have been switched around or something.

"Kay sweetie. Your flights here. I love you. Be good and don't get into so much trouble. Please." She almost begs as I just shrug her off.

I grab my bag and walk over to the flight attendant.

"Ticket please." She says way to chirpy. I hand her my ticket and she tells me to continue on and have a nice flight and blah blah blah oh my god I'm not going to make it the whole flight.

I walk on and find a window seat. I place my side bag on my lap and put my head phones back in as Lost In Stereo by All Time Low comes on.

I put my seat belt on and thank god that know ones sitting next to me.

I close my eyes and I let sleep take over.

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"Hello? Miss? The we've laned." A lady says lightly shaking me. I groan and take my seatbelt off, grab my bag and I head off the plane.

I walk over to the bags and I wait for mine. I cross my arms as my black converse tap the floor.

Where the fuck is- there it is! God it takes forever.

I grab it and slowly walk through the croud, looking for a stranger who I've known my whole life but only met like, once in my whole life.

I see a lady with a hoodie and dark black sunglasses on holding a sign that says "Mrs. Bell." In big bold letters. I groan and walk over to her.

She sees me and she smiles and gives me a confused look. I stand in front of her with a frown and my arms crossed tightly over my chest.

"Hi there. I'm your aunt. Your going to be staying with me this Summer." She says.

Some aunt she is.

I don't say anything and I can tell she's getting uncomfortable. Good. Maybe I can go home then.

"Well, we better get going." She says and I roll my eyes. I follow her out of the building and into a black car. I throw my stuff in the back and I hop in the passenger seat.

She climbs in and we pull out of the parking lot and onto the road going god knows where.

"So.t. How old are you now? Oh and just call me Lou." Lou asks and I silently wish she would just shut the fuck up and let us drive in peace.

After a couple moments I finally give in and answer her.

"17." Is all I say looking out the window. I can see from the corner of my eye that she's smiling. Probably happy to get something out of me.

"Wow. Last time I saw you you were only 4 almost 5." She says chuckling. I don't find it that funny. I find it sad that it takes you 14 years to finally grow a pair and talk with your niece.

I don't say it but that's what I want to. She's a stranger to me and I'm suppose to live with her for the Summer. Oh goody.

We drive for a while and thankfully she doesn't ask anything else or talk anymore. We finally pull up to a hotel? She kicking me out already? Huh. Must be a new record. There has to an award for that.

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I get out and I can hear screaming? I don't know...... I follow her towards the doors. We walk in and push the button for the elevator to come down.

After a moment or so it comes. We both go in and she pushes top floor. I plug my head phones back in my ears to block out the stupid elevator music.

The thing comes to a stop and we get out and walk down a long hallway and she opens the door with a key and we walk in. I shut the door behind me and watch as she starts cleaning up everything.

I pull an ear phone out and let it dangle.

"Why are we here?" I ask leaning against the wall. She looks up at me and blinks a couple times before smiling.

"I'm packing because we're leaving tomorrow." She says still throwing in random clothes and what not into a suitcase.

"Where?" I randomly ask.

She zips up the bag and walks into the bathroom to get stuff out of there.

"I think we're going to Sydney first." She says and my eyes go wide. Australia?! She just keep packing like this is nothing big.

"I'm not sure. I'll have to ask one of the boys." She says and I give her a confused look. Boys? What?

"Australia?" I blurt out not meaning to. Oh well. It's out now.

"Yep. It's either that or Ireland. Not to sure. I know it's one of those places." She says making a scrunches up face thinking. What the fuck?

"Okay. That's all...... Can you grab that small bag from over there for me please? Just please be carful it has all my hair supplies and stuff." She says and I huff over and grab it. It's kinda heavy.

I follow her all the way back to the car. We put all her stuff in the back but make sure none of things fall out.

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"We need to stop at my house so I can grab some clean clothes." She says and I totally ignore her. I don't care what we do, I'm just tired of sitting in this damn car.

We drive to a nice looking house and I get out with her. We walk up to the door and she unlocks it. We walk in and she walks upstairs but yells down at me "Help your self to anything love!"

I sigh and walk into her kitchen. I'm kinda hungry.......

I walk in and go over to her cabinet and just look around. I open the fridge and see a pack of cheese strings. My mouth starts to water. Hell yes! I love cheese!

I grab out one and open it. I peel off the strings and enjoy it. I almost forgot where the hell I was. Oh yeah. England. That's where I am.

I hear feet coming my way and I throw the rest of my cheese away because I don't want it anymore. Lou comes into view and motions for me to come with her.

We get back in her car and drive off again.

Wonder where the hell were going this time.

SO? How do you like it so far? This idea just randomly popped into my head during geography this morning. Aha. Tell me what you think of it!! I love reading comments and such!!

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