Hi everyone sorry for that long wait but I didn't have time, which i still don't have. I'm usually writing this story during study at school which is not often and I'm really sorry for the delay ill try to update more frequently. I wanted to thank everyone that took some of their valuable time to read the last chapter. Also I got a few questions and I wanted to answer them.

Ana is 17 years old and is a Virgin and Christian will make an appearance in later chapters.

I don't know anything else as nothing is set in stone yet, everything is written as it goes. I don't have any plan and it may seem that I'm rushing so I'm sorry maybe in future when I have more chapters written I will re write this story. We'll see in time.

SORRY FOR THE SHORT CHAPTER, NEXT ONE IS GOING TO BE LONGER.

Finally, after a 1 hour drive from Sea-tac to Carla and Ray's house, I could finally go to my bedroom. As I expected, it was nothing more than a plane room with bed, wardrobe and a dresser. The room was painted baby blue…. God how I hate this color? This room was nothing like my room over at my dad's or at the dorm I lived in, those felt like home; this one on other hand felt… sterile.

Putting my suitcase on the bed, I started to unpack some of my valuables that I didn't have a heart to leave behind in the dorm - pictures, some books and all the souvenirs that dad and I have collected on our every trip to France, Spain, Mexico and so much more. I couldn't leave those behind. If I did, I would have felt that I have betrayed my dad by forgetting all of those memories we have built together. And I didn't want that.

Putting away my clothes in the wardrobe, I've heard a knock on my doors.

"Come in!" I have shouted to someone on the other side of the door I didn't really care who it is I just wanted to be left alone for at least few hours so i could get my head around the idea of leaving with people that I hardly know.

"Ana?" Carla said opening the doors. I just couldn't get myself to call her mum at least in my mind as I have never felt this connection with her.

"Yes, mother?" I asked with sarcastic tone. I just wanted to pack my bag and get back to school or somewhere else, as long as I don't have to be here.

"Oh, Ana here you are! i just wanted to tell you dinner is going to be ready in 5 minutes" she said with enthusiasm and i didn't really shared .

"No thanks, I'm not really hungry" I answered. In truth I was starving but I didn't want to sit through at least 30 minutes of pure torture.

Her face expression looks like i have just crushed her heart.

"Oh ok dear, maybe you should have a wee nap? It was a long day, I'll see you in the morning" she said with pinned expression.

"Ok see you in the morning" I said, hopefully I won't have to face them any more today.

At 10 o'clock I've heard mum and Ray go upstairs to bed so I decided that it's a great time to sneak downstairs and get something to eat, I know that I'm acting childish but what can is say I'm a 17 still technically a child.

Going downstairs, I'm trying not to make any sound as not to disturb mum and Ray. Finally being in the kitchen I grab something to eat and sprint back to my room.

As my stomach is finally full I go to grab a shower and straight to bed.

As I'm getting ready, the thought of staying here can't leave my mind. Why do they want me here? They have never showed any interest in me as long as i attended school that was it. Then why?

THANKS FOR READING AND PLEASE REVIEW.