Living by his rules

Living by his rules. It is his house, it was so nice of Liz to let me stay here. But I feel trapped. I feel like I have to do as Luke asks or he'll tell his mum everything and my dad will lose his job! Why does he have to be so damn manipulative! he's so hot but so mean, and I think I'm starting to like his friend...


1. Dads new job

"Anna get in here!" I heard my dad shout rudely from down stairs. I knew I wasn't in trouble, he was just trying to trick me.

I leapt off the bed and scurried down stairs, eager to find out what my dad had to say. I walked into the kitchen to find my dad sitting at the dinning table holding a letter in his left hand, and wearing a massive grin on his face.

"What's up?" I ask.

"Guess who has been assigned to work in Australia."

"WHAT!?!?" I couldn't believe it I had always wanted to go to Australia it was my dream and my dad knew it, he just wanted to gloat that he was going. I felt happy for my dad but at the same time I felt miserable as I figured he would end up face timing me telling me 'Australia is amazing' and 'it's a shame your not here' and I'd be stuck at home eating everything to block out my sadness.

"Yep I leave next month, and I know how much you wanna go so..." He paused for enough time to make my heart raise and allowed me to prepare a scream. "I thought I'd take the cat," he joked and then started laughing.

I let out a huff but ended up laughing along with him.

"Would you like to come to Australia with me?" He asked seriously.

"Yes yes yes!" I screeched. "Oh my god, I can't believe this!

I turned and headed straight up to my room I opened my laptop and quickly tapped letters on my keyboard to update my status "I'M GOING TO AUSTRALIA BITCHES!!!!" My heart sank. I must have hit sudden realization because my stomach felt weird, the buzz rose in me, I couldn't stop smiling. I felt like I needed a remote so I could pause my life just to process what happened. 'I'm going to Australia' I kept saying over and over in my mind. I'd dreamed of it since the age of seven. I was literally sat on my bed crying with happiness.

When I looked over at my laptop I saw I had 20 likes on my status and more coming. I wasn't really popular but people did like what I had to say when it came to Facebook, because I never wrote pointless shit. I was receiving a lot of messages from people wishing me luck and praising me. I may had spread my love for Australia to just about everyone I'd met.


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