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YOUNG BLOOD

intro

"Promise me you'll be careful darling", my mom sobbed when she gave me a hug.
I could see my big brother and younger sister also were about to cry, my father already gave up holding back his tears 3 hours ago, and was crying non-stop now.
Of course, also I was having trouble with holding back my tears, because today i would bd moving across the sea,
to a city where I don't know anyone, to a university where everything is different,
living on my own, it is all very overwhelming. But, I have never been more excited for anything, ever.

I took out my phone to look at the time, only 5 minutes befor the plane would take of. So now it was really time to say my last goodbyes, wel not last of course, because I would still see them every holiday. But it will be different.
"Bye mom, bye dad" I choked out, tears flowing down my cheeks, and I didn't care. I hugged them all, my brother and sister, with who, as everyone does, always fought a lot with, but I loved them more than anything.

2 minutes. I turned around, and got ready to board. One last time, I turned around and waved at them, after which I took a deep breath and walked to my seat in the plane.
It's not that I'm scared of flying, but I also don't really like it. But that has more to do with the "screaming children and all those people in one small area" -problem.
It didn't take very long before the plane took off. Once we were high up in the air, I looked through the window. Thinking about all this exciting but at the same time scary stuff that was waiting for me, in my new city, Edinburgh. Ever since I have visted Edinburgh in high school, I always had this dream to go to university there one day, so when I got a scholarship there, my decision was made.
I've always liked changes. Changes, mean new chances, new chances mean new possibilities, and I will take every single one of those. Now this sounds all very philosophical, that's not how I normally am, don't worry :)

I decided to turn on some music, I am kind of a fangirl, not like a crazy one, but more a obsessed one I guess you could say. But that's probably because I love music. All kinds. I remember two days ago, when I was packing my suitcases together with my mom, I wanted to bring my collection of music records, which consists of about 150 records. Also I wanted to bring my 200 books + 2 guitars, sadly enough I had to leave my piano, but maybe I could hire a keyboard somewhere. So i ended up having 3 suitcases + 2 guitars.

The flight didn't take that long, and before I knew it, I was with both of my feet at the ground; happy me.

So I got my suitcases as fast as I could. And got away from the mass of people. Which sounds kind of easy, but carrying 3 big suitcases + 2 quitars was quite an exercise.
About 60 minutes later, about a lot of tripping over, cursing, and after I finished laughing at the looks people gave me. I finally got to the cab. I threw my suitcases in first, after which I got in the cab too.

I told the driver the adress and we drove off.
"How was your flight miss" the driver asked
I laughed in myself at the use of his words, for anyone wondering; yes, I do laugh a lot (in myself), mental, i know.
"Yes sir, it was over before I knew"

We talked a bit, about the city Edinburgh and the university, and before I knew it we arrived at my new "home". If you could call it that, because it was very small, but so nice. I'm looking very forward to living on my own, because that means I can play the guitar and piano as loud as i want to without my family screaming at me to stop.

I payed the taxi driver and got out of the cab. After which i struggled, again, with all my suitcases, while (trying) to get to the front door. I took out my key and opened the door of my new house


Notes

Hi peeps!
So here's the introduction chapter to my new, (and first) story: YOUNG BLOOD.
I've been doubting very long whether to upload it or not, but I decided to do so because I didn't really have a reason not no :). There's not so much information about Isabella yet, but you'll learn more about her very soon! but if you're confused: Her name is Isabella, she is 17 years old, she is going to university to study law, she loves music, plays the piano and guitar, and she has a very complicated character, about you will learn a lot more.

ok, long note, but I hope you can give me some feedback on this, because I have no idea what to think,, :) thank you for reading xx

Comments

This chapter isn't shit, don't worry! I wonder what's going to happen in the next one :) Aww, thanks for the shoutout, honey! That's so sweet of you! If you ever need help with your English/grammar, I'll be here :) xx

blankspace1 blankspace1
10/31/16

@blankspace1
Awh thank you so much!!! It's just that I don't want to spoil everything they're thinking, because in real life you wouldn't know what they were thinking either. But I think I'll just see if it's necesarry to understand the story :) xx

Revealthebox Revealthebox
10/29/16

@MelissaStylesInStyle
Hi! So far, I'm really ejoying the writing so it's a good start, hope i can keep it up ;)

Revealthebox Revealthebox
10/29/16

Great chapter! If you want to write the next one from one of the boy's POVs, go for it! I'm sure it'll be just as great as this one :) xx

blankspace1 blankspace1
10/29/16

Heyyy! Glad to see you decided to work on your story!