Drama, Love and Lies (ForTheLoveOfHarrySequel)

Chapter 14: Leave it all behind

~~1 month later~~

*Maddie's POV*

I looked into my mother and father's faces. My mom of course was crying silently, her nose was red and her eyes were red but I'm pretty sure they were tears of joys. My father seemed sad but of course he wasn't crying, I actually had never seen my father cry. I swallowed a gigantic lump in my throat and practically knocked my parent's over with hugs. They had driven me all the way here to Cambridge, they had been so supportive over the last month. They actually convinced me to take my medication and I actually didn't feel as depressed as I usual felt. Then, they made me go to a therapist who I didn't open up to after the fifth meeting. Her name was Doctor. Handler and she was actually pretyy good. One step at a time I was leaving Harry behind. I actually got a new phone and a new phone number, decided to bury that chapter for good. And now here I was, about to start college! I was excited and scared.

"I'm going to miss you guys." I said to my parents and my mother sobbed into me, I cried into her too. If you haven't noticed, the women in my family were emotional creatures. I pulled away from my parents,

"Did you guys act like this when Trace left?" I asked and they looked at each other and chuckled. My father actually started cackling. He lowered his head and gave me a funny look,

"I think we were kind of happy when he left." He chuckled. I laughed and my parents and I looked at each other.

"Well, I guess you got to go now. Classes start back up in two days." My mother said trying to sound excited. My father put an arm around me and I waved at them. I grabbed my luggage and started walking away. With a sigh, I stopped and turned around. They were both still standing there watching me. I ran to them and hugged them both again, holding them close and tightly. When I finally let go I sighed,

"Now, this is good-bye." I said and they both nodded. This time I actually grabbed my luggage and walked into Cambridge, leaving them behind. Inside was huge, there was a front desk, there was stairs and kids were moving about, trying to get to where they were. I breathed in and walked towards the front desk. The lady that was working there immedietly looked up,

"Yes?" She asked me. I smiled at her, maybe trying to make a good impression who knows?

"Uhm I'm Maddeline Bixon, late admission." I said handing her the paper. She read it over and looked up and smiled at me,

"Wow, you're pretty smart. It says here you'll have to go to the Corpus Christi College. Heres your dorm number, and dorm key if nobody answers. They'll give you, your schedule. If you just walk out, it's like right across from here." She explained and I smiled,

"Thank you." I commented and she nodded. I walked out and walked across the campus all the way till I reached Corpus Christi College. It was huge! I knew they would put me in a college, but I didn't know it would be this big. I didn't know how big. While I walked inside a sudden sense of sadness rushed over me. I stopped in my tracks and I saw why. Right there in the front door of the college was a flyer that said, "One Direction going to be here in 2 weeks! Get tickets at dorm number 553! Don't miss out!" And a huge picture of the boys were under it. I rolled my eyes and without a care, I ripped the flyer off the door and crumpled it in my hands.

I walked inside and explained my predicament to another lady at the front desk and she smiled and gave me my schedule. I stared at it, AP Science, AP Mathematics, Theatre and Drama, Sociolagy and much more. I stared at the schedule, what fun was being here? I smiled, time to meet my new room-mate. God, I hoped she wasn't one of those psycho-paths like I saw in the movie "The Roomate." That movie got to me every time. I shuddered and walked up the stairs to the girl's wing. I had a lot of winding and walking to do before I finally found dorm 315. I sighed and knocked on it. Then, I felt my body become cold, that voice was familiar. Then, she whipped open the door and I could've sworn I was about to commit murder.