Ireland here I come

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THIS BOOK IS A WORK OF MY IMAGINATION, SO PLEASE DO NOT COPY. I REPEAT DO NOT COPY. I STRICTLY WILL NOT ACCEPT TRANSLATION OF THIS BOOK. HOPE YOU ENJOY IT.

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I looked at my plane ticket one last time before shoving it in my duffel bag and taking five deep breaths. I walked the door to my room and stared at it.

"I'll see you soon" I whispered to the house or should I call it mansion.

The cold night air ran through my body making me shiver causing me to hold my jacket tightly.

My gaze landed on two bulky figures which I am sure were guards standing in front of the gate. The gate that would give me freedom in the next couple of minutes.

The guards did not even budge a little from their posts.

I was not allowed out of the house only when I'm going out with my friends, or to work, or meeting my boyfriend; Evan.

I walked to the two confused guards who rose their eyebrows at me wondering where I was heading to this late at night.

"Going out this late at night on my watch is something that is next to impossible" The younger one told me.

I know he'll say that which is why I kept practicing the perfect lie to muster.

"Evan and I are going on a date" I simply and coolly replied.

"Yeah a date..." he smirked when I noticed his eyes were fixed on my bag.

"We're going to spray paint buildings!" I said excitedly trying to sound convincing which to my surprise worked.

"OK" he paused.

"You can go... with a bodyguard" his smirk was back.

I knew very well that if i runaway from home, my father would definitely kill them and I don't want that happening.

My plan was simple: go to Evan with a body guard, then Evan and I would go somewhere private and I'll spend thirty minutes with him before I'll sneak out. Then go to the airport, board a plane and freedom is mine.

When my father finds out I ran away, he won't kill them because I was with Evan and he'll tell them that I visited and left all of a sudden.

EASY PEAZIE. It's like running away from your father.

It has been two hours, OK its been twenty minutes of faint argument between the guard and I whose name turns out to be... I forgot.

This guy is starting to piss me off and before we start yelling I'm just going back inside, or that's what he thinks.

"I'll just tell Evan to cancel our date night we'll go tomorrow" I told him while pulling out phone texting my friend, Chase who was to pick me up at the airport when I get to Ireland.

A place so close to my father but far and beyond his thought.

'HEY I THINK RUNNING AWAY WOULD TAKE SOME TIME BUT I'LL SOON BE OUT OF THE HOUSE'
I texted and hit send and locked my phone swiftly slipping it back to my pocket.

"Good bye kind sir" I beamed before skipping to the very back of the house.

My father made go for self defense classes, with just a bag on my shoulder made it easy for me to climb the fence and jump down.

Once my foot landed on the other side, I jumped around in joy pulling a sticky note and a pen to write a note to my father saying SUCKER! But decided against it.

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