"Dani hurry up! We're gonna be late for the flight and mom is stressing out!" my older sister Bella yells from the bottom of the stairs.
"Okay okay I'm coming!" i yell back. So, my mom recently got married. She met him at this stupid work conference thing so yeah. Look where we are now. Me and Bella are being forced to move across the world to Australia. It doesn't really make a difference to me as i don't have anything here to care about. But Bella isn't taking it so good. I guess you could say she's the most popular person at school. I call her queen bitch.
"Dani this is the last fucking time i'm-" Bella gets cut off by me banging down the stairs with a massive suitcase . I pant heavily, out of breath.
"Happy?" i fake smile and walk out to the
mini-van that my moms friend, Dan, had brought to take us to the airport.
I shove it in the trunk and climb in, waiting for the rest of them. In a way I guess I'm glad we're moving. I mean, I've never really got on with anyone here since dad died and I've just felt alone.
Finally, everyone is in the cramped mini-van and hopefully we'll get to the airport on time.
Wish me luck!