Love finds its way
Chapter 1
As soon as I was zipping up my suitcase I heard Amy yell from her room asking me where her laced bow was."GRACE HAVE YOU SEEN MY PINK LACED BOW ANYWHERE?!"
Her yelling nearly broke my ear drum since it echoed through the long hallways where her room was located "I yelled back trying to break her ear drum just like she nearly broke mine."NOO I HAVENT SEEN YOUR STUPID LACED BOW ANYWHERE"I was trying to sound rude or harsh but Amy is one of those girls who wouldn't care how you sound she will always say something nice or just a simple statement not even creating an argument."THANKS ANYWAYS!!!!!"
she yelled back. She said it nicely but I think she got my point when I yelled on the top of my lungs because when she said thanks she said it even louder than the first time
I grabbed all my bags so eager and happy to go to England but a side of me was saying"what if I don't like it?" "What if they bully me in school?" What if this, what if that? My mind was filled with thoughts racing around it.
I made force to carry all my bags up into the trunk but thankfully Amy was nice enough to help me. She grabbed one end of my bag and I grabbed the other end tossing it into the trunk. Then we did the same with her bags. It was a lot of work since she has a bunch of stuff, she had 3 bags but the third one wasn't so big, there were just about 4 things in it.
As soon as everything was ready, Amy didn't waste any time to drive off to the airport. It was huge and confusing and crowded with people all over, in every corner
When we got to the plane Amy and I decided There was gonna be a LONG way ahead of us so we plugged in our headphones and listened to music while resting our hands on the arm rest and went to sleep.
"Amy wake up wake up wake up we are here!"
Of course I had no doubts I would be the one waking Amy up because Amy loves to sleep, especially during social study's at school. That's where she gets her nap when she is tired or when the teacher is saying something really boring.
I stepped off the plane with the wedges on my ankle boots making clink clonk sounds as I twirled to admire the view. I heard Amy giggle like a little girl. I turned around to see what was so funny and I saw her holding up her phone horizontally facing me. WAS SHE MAKING A VIDEO OF ME!?!?! Her demand answered my question."Say hi to the camera Grace ,oh and also Instagram you wouldn't want to be rude by not saying hi to my active followers."
I nearly ran after her ripping out her guts for that but I knew she wasn't really video taping when I saw the reflection of her screen reflecting on her sunglasses
so I decided to just be like"hi people" and started to give them a fake laugh followed by a fake smile.
Her yelling nearly broke my ear drum since it echoed through the long hallways where her room was located "I yelled back trying to break her ear drum just like she nearly broke mine."NOO I HAVENT SEEN YOUR STUPID LACED BOW ANYWHERE"I was trying to sound rude or harsh but Amy is one of those girls who wouldn't care how you sound she will always say something nice or just a simple statement not even creating an argument."THANKS ANYWAYS!!!!!"
she yelled back. She said it nicely but I think she got my point when I yelled on the top of my lungs because when she said thanks she said it even louder than the first time
I grabbed all my bags so eager and happy to go to England but a side of me was saying"what if I don't like it?" "What if they bully me in school?" What if this, what if that? My mind was filled with thoughts racing around it.
I made force to carry all my bags up into the trunk but thankfully Amy was nice enough to help me. She grabbed one end of my bag and I grabbed the other end tossing it into the trunk. Then we did the same with her bags. It was a lot of work since she has a bunch of stuff, she had 3 bags but the third one wasn't so big, there were just about 4 things in it.
As soon as everything was ready, Amy didn't waste any time to drive off to the airport. It was huge and confusing and crowded with people all over, in every corner
When we got to the plane Amy and I decided There was gonna be a LONG way ahead of us so we plugged in our headphones and listened to music while resting our hands on the arm rest and went to sleep.
"Amy wake up wake up wake up we are here!"
Of course I had no doubts I would be the one waking Amy up because Amy loves to sleep, especially during social study's at school. That's where she gets her nap when she is tired or when the teacher is saying something really boring.
I stepped off the plane with the wedges on my ankle boots making clink clonk sounds as I twirled to admire the view. I heard Amy giggle like a little girl. I turned around to see what was so funny and I saw her holding up her phone horizontally facing me. WAS SHE MAKING A VIDEO OF ME!?!?! Her demand answered my question."Say hi to the camera Grace ,oh and also Instagram you wouldn't want to be rude by not saying hi to my active followers."
I nearly ran after her ripping out her guts for that but I knew she wasn't really video taping when I saw the reflection of her screen reflecting on her sunglasses
so I decided to just be like"hi people" and started to give them a fake laugh followed by a fake smile.
Notes
Sorry this chapter sucked It will get better :D
HOLY FUCKING SHIT HER FUCKING "DEAD" BOYFRIEND AND FRIEND LIED ABOUT BEING DEAD!! WHO THE FUCK DOES THAT??!?
2/16/14