"Hey, mum, dad!" I yelled from the top of the staircase.

"Yes honey!" my mom yelled back.

"What time are we leaving to the airport?" I ask.

We were leaving to the airport to fly to London where are new home is. I lived in San Diego, California. My mom and dad lost their jobs and found new ones in London. My dad's parents live in a small town near London and my dad thought it would be cool to live near them because we haven't seen them since we lived there until I was 9 years old.

When I first moved to America, I was made fun of a lot because of my accent. I have lived in America for 10 years now and have been made fun of the whole time. I haven't lost my accent at all, funny ain't it? I am so relieved that we are finally moving, I miss my grandparents, plus I'm ready to leave this stupid country. Who wants a stupid president? Royalty is way better.

"We are leaving in an hour!" My beautiful mum replied.

"Okay, thanks mum" All of my stuff was packed and ready to be moved out of here.

I walked down the stairs and turned the television on. News.

"Ugh! Its that stupid boy band! Apparently they are back in London off their tour." I whined. I hate that boy band, One Direction. Its so annoying how everyone just wants to marry them.

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An hour later

"Lily, its time to go!" My dad yelled from the front door. I fell asleep on the couch while watching T.V.

"Coming! Let me grab my stuff!" I ran up the stairs and took my bags off my bed and ran down the stairs. When I got outside I set my bags down in the back of the taxi and sat down next to my mom in the back.

The drive to the airport wasn't that long, we got there about 15 minuets after we got in the taxi. When we got there we had breakfast, went to Starbucks, went to a gift shop and got a whole bunch of crap. I got a frame to put a picture of my best friends in to put on my nightstand of the new bedroom I was going to have.

We board our flight and sit down in our seats and just wait, wait, and wait. Damn that was a lot of waiting!

We landed and walked off the plane. I felt like someone was staring at me. I look up and someone was staring at me. But as fast as I turn around is as fast as the face was gone.

When we got home we claimed our rooms with our house already filled with furniture, my parents said I was free to pick absolutely any room in the house to be my bedroom. I chose the bedroom upstairs furthest from the stairs, not too big, not too small. I set my bags on the bed and threw myself back.

My eyelids fell heavy and I dozed off.

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I woke up to my mom knocking on my door frame.

"Good Morning sunshine" she said with a smirk on her face.

I sit up and realize I slept the whole day yesterday.

"I'm gonna go to work okay."

I nod. "I'm gonna start unpacking and go to London and look around."

"Okay see you later hon."

"Bye mum."

She waved and walked out of the house. Me and my dad watched her drive out of the driveway. She backed out and right when she pulled out and was about to drive away a car drove as fast as it could and t-boned the car on her side.

"MUM!" I yelled. Me and my dad ran to the accident and tried to pry open the car door but couldn't.

"Go call the ambulance!" My dad shouted.

I was panicked and so much was going on it was hard to focus. I can't believe this every thing is spinning. I fall to my knees and hit the floor. My dad ran into the house and took the phone and dialed 911.

The ambulance and firefighters showed up at the house. The firefighters opened the car door and the ambulance took my mom out of the car and onto the stretcher. She was brought into the ambulance and me and my dad along with the ambulance attendants followed.

The drive to the hospital was scary. Me and my dad sat on each side of her holding her hand. The attendants were attaching things to her and making sure she was stable. I sat there holding her hand crying silently, not wanting to make a big seen. My dad was sitting there doing the same.

The crash was awful. My mum's car was destroyed. The whole side was crunched up and dented.

The hospital was painfully quiet. My mum was in the surgery room for hours. The doctor finally came out. When the doctor came out me and my dad sat up immediately, he had a sad look on his face.

"I'm sorry to say this, but she is dying. We can't do anything about it, she is to injured for us to help her and is on life support. I suggest to go and say your goodbyes."

My throat tightened and I couldn't say anything. I politely stood up with tears streaming down my face, and walked into my moms room. My dad let me go in first and let me have privacy.

"Hi mum," I said while crying "I love you, and never forget that." My mums eyes were closed and the monitors were hooked up to her. The only other sound in the room was the heart beat monitor. Her skin was pale and breath thin. Lips dry. A blanket was draped over her body ending right under her chin. When I saw how bad she looked I started to sob. I put my hand over hers and she gently squeezed it. Oh yeah, shes not dead yet. "Goodbye, mum." I said in between sobs. I left the room while sobbing and let my dad go in and say goodbye.

After my dad was finished we both went in and sat down.

"Who is the one who makes the decision to pull her off life support?" The doctor said with a depressing look.

"That would be me." My dad raised his hand.

"Okay sir, its all you." My dad nods and stands up, he kisses my mums mouth and then tells the doctor to pull the plug.

Tears stream down my face. I lost my mum, I cant believe it. The only one that was there for me. I lost her.

A few seconds later a infinite beep from the monitor rings. Me and my dad silently leave the room and once we get out of the hospital I start to ball. My dad pulls me into an embrace,
rubbing my arm and cooing me for comfort.

When we get home my dad and I, go to our separate ways. I go to my room and my dad goes to the kitchen.

In my room I decide that I will skip unpacking and just go to London. I grabbed http://www.polyvore.com/comfy_casual/set?id=187524057 and changed. When I finished getting dressed I went downstairs and outside to my car.

The cars were already moved out of the street and toed somewhere else.

I got inside my car and drove.

Notes

Sorry I have some misspelled words.

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