Never in a million years
Why?
Ok, hello everyone! When the text is written like this, it's speaking in Spanish, otherwise in English. Happy reading! And this is my first fic, so umm.. u know :D
Penélope's POV
I shutter our home's door and kicked my shoes off and went the kitchen. I've been my best friends home in a sleepover and ate a lot, but I still have to eat with my family, it's my parents way to keep us close. Sometimes it's kind of annoying, but it works. I sat and got some food.
"Kids, we have something to tell you," my mom said and looked each of us.
"No, no, no, hold on, don't say, that you will have baby again," David, my big brother said stunned.
"No, you are enough," my mom laughs.
"So what is it?" my other big brother, Sergio mumbled mouth full of food.
"We are going to move to London at the end of the Summer."
"Oh yeah, London babyyy!" my third big brother (oh yeah, I have three big brothers, pity me), Fernando exclaim and high fived with Sergio. They are twins, by the way.
"Will we get Chelsea's season tickets? Dad pleasee, you like Chelsea too!" Sergio badgered hands crossed.
"We will watch it sooner," dad said. He gives me a big smile and asks: "what are you thinking about that, honey?" I was quiet awhile and then I replied:
"I think, that it's stupid idea, " my parents and brothers watched me and I continued: "I mean, why? Why we are leaving here? Your jobs are here, our school too, our, home, our friends, everything. I can't even speak understandable English! And what about guys football? Or our season tickets? Never in a million years!" I almost screamed and tears were covering my eyes.
"We can play football in London too, you silly," Fernando said and he was clearly exited.
"Nando be quiet now," dad said, "listen honey, we already got new jobs and new home."
"What about our friends?" I said and I wasn't unable to stop my tears falling down my cheeks. Mom got up and sat next to me and gave a tight hug.
"Honey, come down, I know, that your friends are important to you, you can text them every day and call them. You speak great English, and you learn it quickly, I promise." She said quietly.
"B-But I don't want to go. I-I don't like E-England or London at all. And Enrique, I don't want to l-leave him! I don't want to leave Elena neither," I cried against her shoulder.
"I know that honey, it's hard at the beginning, you can come here every summer," she stroked my hair and kissed me in the forehead.
"Mmm... I want to be alone," I said, got up and went my room.
Everything was on my mind, I was tired and my head was sore and I felt little sick. I fell asleep and after some time, someone knocked on my door.
"Don't come in." Almost immediately door opened and David got in.
"Hey little, did you sleep?" He said and sitted on my bed.
"Yeah, I was."
"Sorry. I thought you want to know, that we are leaving after two weeks."
"Why they did this, seriously, you are 18, you have lived in Madrid 18 years and now you have to leave..."
"Don't say that, I feel myself so old. But you are right, it's annoying and I want play football in Real, not in Arsenal or in Fullham or in Tottenham. I don't want leave this place either, but I can do it, and I can move back here in 1-2 years. That's helping.''
"Lucky you."
"If you want, I can probably take you with me. We just have to persuade mom and dad," David said and smiled.
"Really? That sounds really good actually!"
"Yup, anything for my sister," he said and got up. He stretched and yawn "oh, and you should start packing soon, you are slow at it."
"Don't say anything about that, you dummy."
"No, of course not!"
I catched my phone and called to my best friend Elena.
"Hello, Penny! What's on your mind?"
"Hello, well umm, I, I meant my parents, they have some seriously problems. We are going to move to London..."
"What, to London? Why? No I want to you stay!" I heard cry in her voice and I felt even more upset.
"I know, I don't want to lose you! But David said, that when he moves back here, I can come with him. And I can come here every Summer," my voice broke.
"Okay, I will miss you. A lot."
"Me too, Lena. Bye."
"Bye, love you," I shut my phone and sat on my bed. My room is little bit messy, but it's okay, after two weeks, I'm in my new house anyways. I probably ever can say that it's my home, because this is my home. I called to my boyfriend, Enrique and then I got my suitcases and left them middle of my room.
Two weeks went fast and I and my friend group were drinking some alcohol last night. My head was hurting and I was really upset and downhearted when I ate my last breakfast in this place. I dressed denim shorts and loose white top. I cram my pajamas one of my suitcases and pulled my hair up into a ponytail.
I looked around in airport. I saw my friends and ran to them. I started to cry and messed Enrique's shirt. Then I hugged Elena and the rest of my friends and relatives.
"I will miss you all s-so much, I can't do this, I want t-to stay here!" I cried and juddered.
"Shh baby, don't worry, it will be awesome, we can talk every day and I will come to London for you," Enrique said and hugged me tightly.
"Will you? That would be awesome, I love you, honey," I replied and we kissed. I hugged Elena one more time and went to check-in. In a four hours we landed to London. David crabbed my hand and we got out of the plane. Twins ran quickly past to us and screamed like girls.
"They are so weird sometimes," David said and chuckled.
"Yeah, but they make me smile with their stupidity," I answered and grinned.
"They make me embarrassed."
"Oh shut up, you are just too serious!"
"Maybe. Should we speak English?"
"I'm not going to speak English. Only in classes."
"You have to use it in shops or something. And how you can make new friends if you don't speak?" David asked raising his eyebrow.
"I'm not going in the shops alone. And I'm not going to do new friends. I have enough in Madrid." He didn't reply after that.
We got our luggage and took a taxi to our new house. I couldn't do anything about it, that I was little bit nervous. Taxi arrived to our house and we got out of it. My brothers and me watched it, David and me little bit mistrustful and twins like they are in dream.
Penélope's POV
I shutter our home's door and kicked my shoes off and went the kitchen. I've been my best friends home in a sleepover and ate a lot, but I still have to eat with my family, it's my parents way to keep us close. Sometimes it's kind of annoying, but it works. I sat and got some food.
"Kids, we have something to tell you," my mom said and looked each of us.
"No, no, no, hold on, don't say, that you will have baby again," David, my big brother said stunned.
"No, you are enough," my mom laughs.
"So what is it?" my other big brother, Sergio mumbled mouth full of food.
"We are going to move to London at the end of the Summer."
"Oh yeah, London babyyy!" my third big brother (oh yeah, I have three big brothers, pity me), Fernando exclaim and high fived with Sergio. They are twins, by the way.
"Will we get Chelsea's season tickets? Dad pleasee, you like Chelsea too!" Sergio badgered hands crossed.
"We will watch it sooner," dad said. He gives me a big smile and asks: "what are you thinking about that, honey?" I was quiet awhile and then I replied:
"I think, that it's stupid idea, " my parents and brothers watched me and I continued: "I mean, why? Why we are leaving here? Your jobs are here, our school too, our, home, our friends, everything. I can't even speak understandable English! And what about guys football? Or our season tickets? Never in a million years!" I almost screamed and tears were covering my eyes.
"We can play football in London too, you silly," Fernando said and he was clearly exited.
"Nando be quiet now," dad said, "listen honey, we already got new jobs and new home."
"What about our friends?" I said and I wasn't unable to stop my tears falling down my cheeks. Mom got up and sat next to me and gave a tight hug.
"Honey, come down, I know, that your friends are important to you, you can text them every day and call them. You speak great English, and you learn it quickly, I promise." She said quietly.
"B-But I don't want to go. I-I don't like E-England or London at all. And Enrique, I don't want to l-leave him! I don't want to leave Elena neither," I cried against her shoulder.
"I know that honey, it's hard at the beginning, you can come here every summer," she stroked my hair and kissed me in the forehead.
"Mmm... I want to be alone," I said, got up and went my room.
Everything was on my mind, I was tired and my head was sore and I felt little sick. I fell asleep and after some time, someone knocked on my door.
"Don't come in." Almost immediately door opened and David got in.
"Hey little, did you sleep?" He said and sitted on my bed.
"Yeah, I was."
"Sorry. I thought you want to know, that we are leaving after two weeks."
"Why they did this, seriously, you are 18, you have lived in Madrid 18 years and now you have to leave..."
"Don't say that, I feel myself so old. But you are right, it's annoying and I want play football in Real, not in Arsenal or in Fullham or in Tottenham. I don't want leave this place either, but I can do it, and I can move back here in 1-2 years. That's helping.''
"Lucky you."
"If you want, I can probably take you with me. We just have to persuade mom and dad," David said and smiled.
"Really? That sounds really good actually!"
"Yup, anything for my sister," he said and got up. He stretched and yawn "oh, and you should start packing soon, you are slow at it."
"Don't say anything about that, you dummy."
"No, of course not!"
I catched my phone and called to my best friend Elena.
"Hello, Penny! What's on your mind?"
"Hello, well umm, I, I meant my parents, they have some seriously problems. We are going to move to London..."
"What, to London? Why? No I want to you stay!" I heard cry in her voice and I felt even more upset.
"I know, I don't want to lose you! But David said, that when he moves back here, I can come with him. And I can come here every Summer," my voice broke.
"Okay, I will miss you. A lot."
"Me too, Lena. Bye."
"Bye, love you," I shut my phone and sat on my bed. My room is little bit messy, but it's okay, after two weeks, I'm in my new house anyways. I probably ever can say that it's my home, because this is my home. I called to my boyfriend, Enrique and then I got my suitcases and left them middle of my room.
Two weeks went fast and I and my friend group were drinking some alcohol last night. My head was hurting and I was really upset and downhearted when I ate my last breakfast in this place. I dressed denim shorts and loose white top. I cram my pajamas one of my suitcases and pulled my hair up into a ponytail.
I looked around in airport. I saw my friends and ran to them. I started to cry and messed Enrique's shirt. Then I hugged Elena and the rest of my friends and relatives.
"I will miss you all s-so much, I can't do this, I want t-to stay here!" I cried and juddered.
"Shh baby, don't worry, it will be awesome, we can talk every day and I will come to London for you," Enrique said and hugged me tightly.
"Will you? That would be awesome, I love you, honey," I replied and we kissed. I hugged Elena one more time and went to check-in. In a four hours we landed to London. David crabbed my hand and we got out of the plane. Twins ran quickly past to us and screamed like girls.
"They are so weird sometimes," David said and chuckled.
"Yeah, but they make me smile with their stupidity," I answered and grinned.
"They make me embarrassed."
"Oh shut up, you are just too serious!"
"Maybe. Should we speak English?"
"I'm not going to speak English. Only in classes."
"You have to use it in shops or something. And how you can make new friends if you don't speak?" David asked raising his eyebrow.
"I'm not going in the shops alone. And I'm not going to do new friends. I have enough in Madrid." He didn't reply after that.
We got our luggage and took a taxi to our new house. I couldn't do anything about it, that I was little bit nervous. Taxi arrived to our house and we got out of it. My brothers and me watched it, David and me little bit mistrustful and twins like they are in dream.
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11/10/13