Runaway

I have to get out of this stupid house. I have no where to go. Except one place, my x boyfriends house. And I'm defenitely not getting back with him. All I do is move from place to place. I guess you could call me a runaway.

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8. Australia

BERNEICE's Pro.

  Finally as soon as we got to Australia I was just happy to get fresh air. I grabbed all three of my bags and got excited. Evan helped me with my last bag.  "So where does your grandmother live?" I asked as we got into the car.  "We're almost there, don't worry" he smiled.   After about ten minuetes we were there. It was this big giant beautiful house. "Woah is your grandmother a millionaire or something?" I asked as my jawed dropped. He laughed. "My cousin bought her this" he smiled and we walked up to the door. "Who is your cousin?" I asked surprised.   But he didn't hear me. A grandmother smiled big as she saw us and let us in. "Ooh and who is this beautiful young lady?" She asked. "This is Berniece...." Mrs. Evan's explained.   She smiled "welcome Berniece". We walked in and she showed us to our rooms. "I suppose all the kids a share a room because Austin is staying over with a friend" the grandmother said smiling.   We all walked into the room. It was big enough for the whole Peter's family to live in. I put my bags down and put my one bag under the bed. Evan and Matthew came in and dropped their bags as well. Matthew ran around in the room. "Yay! We can have sleepovers!" He screamed and laughed.   I smiled and Evan and I laughed. I grabbed my notebook form one of my bags and took out a pencil and began to doodle in it. I never thought I was amazing, but I didn't think I was bad.   -FLASHBACK-   I grabbed Evan's hand and led him to my room. We kissed and sat on my bed. I noticed my notebook on bed and pushed it off. He noticed and stopped kissing. "What was that?" He asked. "Nothing". He got up and picked it up. "It's just my stupid doodling book. I draw in it when I'm bored". "Wow, these drawings are amazingly good" he smiled.   I blushed. "You have serious talent". "Really?". He nodded and kissed me on the cheek.  "Can I have a picture?" He asked. "I actually drew one about you" I said as I grabbed it and flipped through the pages. "This one". It was a picture of a handsome man dressed up in a suit. "This doesn't even look like me" he laughed. "But it is. Because when I was little I had this fantasy.." I began and stood up. "I had this fantasy that i would meet this Prince Charming in a tuxedo and perfect smile. The guy that made me feel like i princess...,stupid I know" I looked down at my shoes.   "Not at all" he said as he pulled me close and held the picture up like it was a prize. "I love it. I love you" he said and kissed me softly. I smiled and kissed him softly.   -END OF FLASHBACK-   I realized I wasnt that bad when Evan told me that. Suddenly heard someone knock. "Guess who is here!" The grandma said as soon as I opened the door. I looked back at evan and he looked annoyed and just turned back around. "Your cousin!" She said excited. Suddenly I saw a guy with a bright smile and gorgeous brown eyes.    "Hey guys!" He said as he walked in. He went to talk to the guys as I sat back on the bed. He suddenly turned like he missed me before.    "I don't think I've met you yet" he said walking towards me. "Your right. We haven't" I smiled. "I'm austin...austin mahone" he smiled. "I'm Berniece" I smiled. "Nice to meet you...how do you know my cousins?" He asked as he sat on the bed. "Um" I said. "She used to be my girlfriend" Evan answered from a distance. Austin turned to look at him then looked back at me. "So used as in not present tense?" He asked smiling in a flirty way. I nodded. Then I heard their grandmother call austin. "I'll talk to you later" he smiled.   Evan came and sat next to me after austin left. I looked at the time. It was seven at night.  "You okay?" I asked. He shook his head. "Austin...he just...I don't mean for it to be a competition but it just there hardly is one because he always wins".   "You won" I smiled. "Won what?" He asked. "You won something way more important that what he's ever won" I said. "What?". "You won, you get privacy and not to get judged on everything you do" I said. He smiled. "How do you always know what to say?". I shrugged "it's a gift" I smiled. We both laughed. "Wanna help me do something tonight?" I whispered to him. He smiled "anything". 
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