So here is my second fanfic. My first fanfic is called Special Mission: Operation Phoenix. Make sure to check it out. Now this fanfic follows the MyCandyLove plot more closely which is completely different from my first, but regardless, hope you enjoy it!
Gail's POV
Sweet Amoris. I think it's a really cute name for a small town. It's where everything is going to be a new beginning. At least I hoped so.
I'm waiting at the airport in the next town over, about an hour away from Sweet Amoris. Sweet Amoris was so small that they didn't have an airport. It was 7:30 in the morning and apparently, Papa, who was supposed to pick me up, was running a little late because he overslept. I already picked up my suit case from the luggage pick up area and here I am, just sitting alone. Papa had moved to Sweet Amoris a week before me and I was able to send him pretty much everything I owned, so all I had with me were a small suit case and a purse. I even ordered all the furniture I wanted for my room and it was scheduled to be delivered yesterday and even drew him a complete layout of how I wanted the room to look, so everything should be there and in place for me when I get there.
Papa was the founder of a music store worldwide that had store all around the world. He moved to Sweet Amoris to open up a store and manage it himself and I would work there. He even told me he would pay me. Best first job anyone could ask for.
My phone starts ringing and I frantically search my purse for it. I was finally able to fish it out of my bag and I look at the caller I.D. and see that it's Papa and I answer it.
"Hi Papa."
"Turn your head."
I turn my head to the right and search for him. I scan the area but I didn't see him.
"Other way."
I turn my head the other way. I spot my father still a pretty long way from me walking over here. I end the call and gather my belongings. I get up and speed walk towards him dragging my suit case behind me. As I reach him, I give him a tight hug.
"I missed you Papa. Thanks for picking me up."
"No problem, Gailie. I've missed you too."
Truthfully, I haven't seen him in over a year. Papa and my mother divorced when I was young and I ended up living with my mother. Things were not going well where I used to live so I contacted him a few days prior and he was able to get full custody of me and immediately got me plane tickets. As it so happens, Papa had just moved to Sweet Amoris about a week ago.
"Come on, we've got a long drive ahead of us." We walk out of the airport and into my father's Porsche Boxster S. During the ride, Papa and I discussed our favorite topic: music. We talked until we were about half way to Sweet Amoris, but then I began feeling drowsy so I closed my eyes and slept.
1 hour later
"Gail, wake up! We're here."
I was being woken up, the person shaking my shoulder. That's right, it was Papa. I live with him now. I open my eyes and sit up in my seat. The car is parked in front of a pretty big house. It was an all white, two-story house with a huge front yard and three garage spaces available. The house was fenced in all around the perimeter. I get out from the car and admire the house.
"You missed the traffic. It was horrible. So, what do you think?"
"What do I think? This house is huge!" I say excitedly.
"So I take it you like it?"
"It's perfect Papa." I reach into the car to grab my purse. I shoulder it and follow Papa into the house, who already had my suit case.
The inside was much more amazing than the outside. As you walk in, the first think I noticed was the gorgeous chandelier hanging from the ceiling. Papa gives me a tour around the house and there's even a pool in the backyard and a sound proof music room on the second floor. Lastly, he brings me to my room located right across the music room. My room looked perfect, exactly the way I had wanted it. I even found out that Papa's room was on the first floor along with his office, so I get the second floor all to myself.
"I love it Papa! Thanks you so much!" I'm jumping up and down excitedly and I give him a quick hug. The moment I let go, I run and jump onto my bed, landing face first, laughing and rolling around fanatically.
"No Problem. Now all your boxes of things are in the garage. Unpack first then we'll go grab lunch."
I stop laughing and rolling around everywhere. *Ugh. I hate unpacking.* I get up and proceed to bringing all my boxes into my room and unpacking.
Surprisingly, I finished unpacking faster than I expected in less than three hours. Everything was where I wanted it to be. I go downstairs and Papa was just watching T.V. in the living room so we head out to lunch. Afterwards, he showed me where his new music store was and even took me inside. It was right across a clothes shop which i will be checking out later. There were still a few things that needed organizing, but I would say everything looked good and the store was to be open in a week.