I know it's been a really really long time since I uploaded something but I thought that I should finish this story. But I changed some things.
The Meaning of Security
In Haley James' life there has been a time where she was truly happy. She lived in a small town in North Carolina. There she was surrounded by her friends and family. Of course she had troubles with her parents or being a teenager but that is nothing compared to what she has to endure after a horrible accident three years ago.
So if you ask her today if she is happy she would just roll her eyes and look away. Why? On this day her whole life was destroyed in a second. Unfortunately, there wasn't any sign which seemed to make her life any better. But that would change now, hopefully!
Two years ago my dad decided to send me away to Europe. Some people would be happy but not in my case. My life wasn't easy at that moment, hell my life is still not easy but it doesn't matter now. My best friend and cousin Lucas Roe is one of the people I trust most. I used to tell him everything. There is also Brooke Davis and Peyton Sawyer. Brooke is Lucas' girlfriend for 2 years now. A lot of people see her as the cheer-captain, total bitch and shopaholic girl. But I know the real Brooke Davis. She is kind and cares about the people she loves. Then there is Peyton Sawyer. She is also a cheerleader but just because her mother was one. She died while giving birth to Peyton. Therefore, being a cheerleader is her way to make her mother proud. However, if you see her you'd know that she isn't a typical cheerleader. She always wears vintage t-shirt and you always find her drawing something incredible. Her boyfriend, Jake Jagielski is my best friend as well. He likes music and he plays the guitar.
Two years ago they were my family but then my father sent me away to a boarding sport school in Europe. His reason was that I was too distracted living around my friends. You have to know that I play soccer. I know not the typical sport but who cares? My mom played it as well and we used to play together while my dad was making fun at me that I wouldn't join the cheer squad. These are the moments I'll never forget. Don't get me wrong I still love soccer but my dad changed drastically. He pressures me and it is my mom passed away it's getting worse.
So here I am packing my last bag. You want to know why? I'll tell you. Fortunately these two years are over now and I can finally head home to my friends.