This ones for my Friend Brenda
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Chapter 1 Luckiest Girl On the World
Holy. Shi... I must be the luckiest person ever. I can't believe something like this could happen to me. I'm damn straight, the luckiest person ever. It was just going to be a simple trip to Dallas. No but this, this was not just Dallas. This was better than Dallas. Dallas could suck it after this. This was going to be amazing. I was way more than excited too. I was bursting with joy. I was now on my way to London. London. Holy... I mean Dallas is great and aall, and its close to home. Its just London though. You can't beat a place like London. I mean people named they're kids after it. That's how great London is. It has people naming children after it. And its all romantic and everything. What if while we were there I fell in love? Ha, that woyld bbe so funny, and impossible. I wouldn't fall in love with someone from London. I mean I would have to leave and then what? Keeps some odd long distance relationship? No that just wasn't me. I wouldn't be able to do it. It'd be heart breaking. For him. Ha. But isn't London the city of romance? Or love. Or something like that. Its still to do with love though. That doesn't mean everyone falls in love there right? That'd be pretty intense. As of alot of people go there. But whatever.
At this moment my world was complete. It was more than I could have ever asked for. I was packing my bags to go to London. That's across the world almost. And I was still going. My parents are the best ever! I would have never thought this would happen to someone. Someone like me. I was deffinately the happiest person in the world right now. I would have never thought in a million years that I would be the one to be heading off yo London. Ever. I mean it was London. Its in the freaking UK for crying out loud. I don't even know how I found a way to coconvince my parents to go. Wow. This was going to be the vvest summer ever. Me, London, the home of the greatest band ever. That was the most exciting part about this trip. What if I was walking and all of a sudden I saw them? I could just imagine it. It was amazing. It would have been just as amazing. Even if it didn't happen. I mean I could walking in the same steps they did. But if I ever did walk into them, I think I wouldn't be able to speak. It would take my whole world to talk to them. To even bring myself to breathe. But who wouldn't. They pretty much the worlds biggest band ever. They're international for cryings sake. As if though. Me meeting the most famous band ever. Worldly know, loved, cherished band ever. They were pop stars for heavens sake to! No one could just walk up to them. They probably had like ten security gaurds with them at all times. They probably get mobbed every second of the day. I thought it'd be hard not to. Being as famous as they are you'd think they got mobbed everywhere they went. Whether they had security or not. It seems pretty hard. Seems pretty hard being international. Being a massive band around the world. Everything had to be harder that way.
But who knows. Only they would. I was just me. But I was going to London. I had to be the luckiest person so who cares. Which cares if I fell in love or if I met them. Maybe I would. Me being the luckiest person ever, should have some things going for her. Whoop. Whoop. I was just so full of excitement and... I could just explode at any point now. I would hope I didn't though. If I did I would never make it to London. That would suck,and make me the unluckiest person. I wanted to be lucky not unlucky. And my lucky streak was going to good to stop. I would do anything to keep it going. But what could I really do? Do that weirs stuff where I carry a rabbits foot? Sniffel thanks, I rather not. That actually seemed really discussing. Like really? Your carry a rabbit a rabbits foot and now you think you full of luck? Kind of stupid if you ask me. How would a foot even get you the tinwst bit of luck. Its a foot. If a dead rabbit! How would that even work? I would rather cross my fingers and count my lucky stars. That seemed 10x more reasonable than carrying a rabbits foot around.
Who knew. Maybe this was my only luck. The only thing I could ever get. Because you never know what might come. Is just all a big surprise. I don't know what might happen. Just hoping for the best. But as long as I have my trip to London that's okay.
In two days, I will be in London. Doing I don't know what. But doing something. You cant just go to London and not do something. That would ruin the wwhole thing of being in London. The point is to do something. Have fun. Its London! You can't just not do something. That would waste the whole trio. And make you boring. You're in London. Do soenthing! Soemthing you've never done before. What I want to do is go on the London eye. That's crazy. I wonder what happens when people freak out on that. Like do you make it go super fast and rush them out? Its seems so scary, but fun at the same time. And unsafe. It looks way, way to big and so far up. But that's what in going to do. Or hoping to do. And I also want to go to the top if the Eiffel tower. That thing is crazy high to.but that's in France. But whatever. You got to be going place when in London. Not ever a dull moment. I bet there won't ever be a dull moment on this trip. There would be like a suprise around every corner and it'd be such an adventure. I wouldn't dare let this trip be boring. Running around London all day, doing the craziest shit ever. Living my life. Yeah, this was going to be an out of world experience. Something that makes you change your life.
I just couldn't anymore. "Ahhhh!!" I screamed. I kept waving my hands and closed my eyes tightly. My non came running into my room with my dad who had a fork. Really? A fork?
"Sweetie what happened?" My mom asked.
"Nothing. I'm just... I just.. I'm so excited for this trip!" I ran to hug them. They were the best parents I could ask for. I can't believe they actually agreed to getting the tickets to London. It took me a while to convince them but still, at least they agreed to it.
"Oh, we thought you were being murdered." My dad said, with some food still in his mouth.
"And what? Were you going to poke him to death with a fork?"
"Maybe. Well, at least I thoughtof your safety."
"Yes, and I love you for that. But... I need to pack so go,go, go, go." I pushed them out of my room. I turned to the radio I had on my desk. I turned it on, and noticed they were playing Live While We're Young...
"Hey girl its now or never... do, do, do, do, do.. yeah we be doing what we.... sun... love.. anyone.. tonight's let's get some!"
"Lets go! Do, do,do, do.."
"Brenda! Be quiet!"
"Okay!" Haha. That would happen. I mean I had to have been screaming, you probably could hear me 100 miles away. Yes! I was just to excited. Tomorrow I would be on the plane to London, then by the next day I'd be in London. London! Eee! I don't think I'd be able to sleep any tonight. I had to wake up at 5:30 just to head to the airport, being how far I live from there. Then we would be on our way. I can't believe this is really happening. I just wanted to scream again, but I know my parents would get mad if I did. So I just dumped my head into my open suitcase and screamed. All my clothes muffled the sound. I was so excited. This was the best thing to eever happen in my young life. I can't believe I'll get to explore London and all its glory. Yet, I still didn't know shit about London. Hmm, maybe I should Google it. Nah.
I finishes putting the last of my clothes in my Last suitcase. Finally, I was done. I didn't want to be the one who was doing the rushed packing, but to prepare for London, it took alot longer tthan I thought it would have. But whatever. At least I finished now. I looked at my clock, it said it was 12 already. I had to sleep. Now I only had like 5 hours to sleep. Oh well, at least on the plane I coulda get some sleep. And that woyld make it all go faster anyways. Who wants to wait for about 16 hours on a plane. Sleeping would make it go faster. I really just couldn't handle it.I was so excited. I wanted to be there already. Who wouldn't though? I ran to the restroom and grabbed my toothbrush and paste. I brushed my teeth. I was a good girl. Ha ha. I went back to my bed and just crashed. Tomorrow was going to be so exciting! I couldn't wait. I was getting so impatient. I just wanted to be there so, so, so bad. Please go faster time. Please.
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Brenda i hope you like it!! And to anyone who reads thank you
xx MJ ;)