"Hurry up!" I heard my dad scream. "Why do I have to go?" I'm so tired.All I want to do is sleep. I've been up since 3 a.m. studying for tomorrow's test. I hate biology.
"You have to go! now get dressed and eat some breakfast!" uuuggggg. why can't he give me a break? I do NOT want to meet his friend. He is the reason we moved to fricken England anyways!!!
"Come on, he has a son a little older than you!! He is 16!! now get off your lazy butt and get ready, Kenz!!"
Uh. Why does he still call me Kenz ? my name is MACKENZIE!! Not Kenz! gosh, he did help name me, right?
"Ill be right down, dad!" I called to him.
It's the middle of the school year, we moved to England 2 weeks ago, mum died 4 months ago, how much worse can my life get??
I quickly took a shower, brushed my hair, put light makeup on, then got dressed. I'm wearing a white t-shirt, skinny jeans, and my white converse. Might as well try to make a good impression for my dad, right?
"Ok, you have 10 minutes!!!" Dad said.
I grabbed my phone, Mac air (laptop), headphones, and was out the door. the ride there was silent, and might I say, awkward.
Soon we arrived and I slowly got out of the car. I REALLY don't want to go.
"Come on, Kenz. can't be that bad. Maybe the boy will be nice. You never know.'' dad said,
I guess he has a point. Maybe he will be nice........
We walked up to the door and knocked a couple times. Soon a man that seemed to be about my dads age opens the door.
"Jim! Nice to see ya. Come in! make your self at home." He said
"Thanks. this is my daughter, Mackenzie." My dad said.
"Well nice to meet ya!' he says shaking my hand. "So, how are you liking England?"
"It's ok. I just miss my friends." I reply.
"Well maybe you can make new friends here! in fact, I have a son about your age!!" he says with a big smile.
Great. now my dad will make me meet him.
"Cool." I simply reply back.
"Ill go get him." he says.
As he walks away my dad and I walk in to the house. this house is nice. Quite spacious. It has a large leather couch and a marble kitchen with a HUGE t.v. dang dad, you need to step it up.
Soon after that we hear footsteps coming towards us. dads friend and his son come in. Whoa. His son is quite attractive.
"This is my son, Harry." he says.
Harry. I like it.
"Hi. nice to meet you." He says shaking me and my dads hand.
"Hello, Harry! I'm Jim! this is my daughter, Mackenzie." My dad says back.
"Um, uh, h-hi." I say stuttering.
"Well then! you guys can go hang out while me and Jim talk. " Harry's dad says.
"Ok. we'll be in my room. Nice to meet you. " Harry says.
"Follow me." he says. Oh my. He is so attractive. Hopefully I like his personality.
We walk in to his room and I sit on a chair that is in a corner. I pull out my phone and earbuds and put on one republic. Then I get out my computer and go on Facebook. A couple minutes later I hear Harry screaming my name.
