I'm re-doing almost all my stories mostly because I am not proud of them and want to improve. Even if you have read this story please take the time to re-read it and comment on it if you haven't enjoy.

Disclaimer: I don't own Gone

Coates is not your 'typical' school with 'normal' kids who loves summer vacation everyone here pretty much despise it and I'm no exception. Of all the kids at Coates Academy I had to be the most upset to be going home.

I remember when there was a time I was actually excited to go home just so I could see my mother. Now I can't even think about the holiday breaks it hurts to remember that it was only two years ago since she passed away.

When I'm at home I have nothing to do or look forwards to. All my friends are here at Coates, I'm all by myself. I have thought about it more than once to hide and stay here but then what good is that? Now I'm all alone in a stone building with only animal statues to talk to.

The silver Mercedes pulled to the drive way were all the other kids were getting picked up. I walked to it conscious to walk as slowly as possible to delay the awkward moment when dad and I have to actually engage in a conversation.

My father stepped out looking so much different since I last time I've seen him (Winter break). His light brown hair was shorter than usual, his skin was a little tan and his muscles seemed as if he's been in and out of the gym.

"You look good dad." I said punching his arms with as much force as I could master.

He did even flinch.

"Hi Diana."

I didn't reply. I walked passed him to the driver's side and pressed the button that automatically opened the trunk. I didn't help him put my bags in the car and instead went to sit in the front seat.

"You could have helped." He said when he got back in the car.

"I did! I opened the door to the back door you didn't see me?"

He gave me a funny look then asked, "So how was school?"

"Fine," I said if you forget the fact that it's a school for rich troubled kids" I said silky voice

"We've talked about this Diana."

"Yeah, whatever." I said.

We didn't say anything for the next hour and a half then he said,

"I have to tell you something." He said.

"What?" I asked.

"I'm getting married."

I was so surprised I forgot to breathe "what?" I choked

"I'm getting married." He repeated as if I didn't hear him clearly the first time.

"I have a surprise for you to," My smart mouth said automatically.

"What?" He asked actually smiling was so angry I wanted nothing more than to slap it right off his face.

"I'm pregnant." I said slowly to capture the moment.

"What!" He exclaimed the car tires coming to a quick stop on the middle of the highway. I heard the cars behind us honk and swerve.

He looked at me his eyes a blaze it actually scared me, "joking" I said softly.

He didn't say anything to me and probably wouldn't if I didn't ask after I thought he'd cool down.

"Who is she?" I asked.

"Her names Lillian you might know her she's lived in town for more than twenty years. She has a daughter about your age."

I did know her I always remembered her because she looked out of place in our town with her pure blond hair and almond green eyes. I hated that lady.

"How do you go from mom to her she's an airhead?" I asked?

"Shut up Diana!"

"It's the truth mom had everything going for her the beauty and brains. It's an insult to go from her to that thing-. "

"I said SHUT UP! Just shut up Diana."

The car suddenly stopped " Where here" he said in a fake cheery voice, then serious "be nice."

We reached the house and to my horror outside, was my soon to be step-mother and sister.

_Did you like it?

Should I continue?

Please review :)