secrets - dreamnotfound

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a/n: just imagine that everyone is the same age unless i say diffrent!!!! also i've never been to an airport in america so i'm sorry and pls correct me if i get it wrong.

i heard the ringing of an alarm in my ear and i sat up, rubbing my eyes. i reluctantly got out of bed and opened my curtains for the last time.

i was moving to America today. everything we were bringing was already packed into bags. i walked into the bathroom to get ready and my dad passed me on my way 

"breakfasts on the table, be quick though." he murmured, still half asleep. i nodded in response.

i quickly got changed into a grey hoodie and jeans after having a cold shower in the hopes of waking up.

i went to the table in the kitchen and there was a plate with toast on it. i ate it while grabbing my already packed backpack from my room. i took out my phone to look at the time, 5am. our flight leaves at 7. 

"george, Heather. get in the car, we're leaving." i heard my mum yell from outside.

i took a final look at my almost empty room and then walked out, closing the door behind me. 

i sighed. knowing that i had many memories in this house. i would miss my friends and school and also just knowing where everything is.

i sat in the car, squished against the bags in the middle of the car. the journey to the airport isn't long, we arrive in bout 10 minutes. 

i put my phone in my pocket and opened the car door. i breathed in the familiar smell of England and turned back to the car, picking up as many suitcases and bags as i could carry. 

it was a Tuesday so the airport wasn't that busy. i yawned, remembering how early it was in the morning. i waited with my sister slightly inside the airport. my parents were handing keys over for the car as it was being sold.

i just chatted with my sister about what she's excited about for in America. she's 14 so the change of moving is quite big for her. 

"i don't have to wear stupid school uniform anymore." she said, passive aggressively. i laughed. she was the opposite of me. she could think of hundreds of reasons why she was happy to move, however i couldn't think of any.

 "ok kids, lets get through security." i looked up to see my dad smiling at us. i wasn't a kid anymore but he still calls us that. it was nice, it made me feel like i wasn't growing up. made me feel like it was possible to be a pure, clueless child forever. but i knew that wasn't possible.

we began walking to the security and we got through. we had our bags and suitcases handed in and we were now waiting for the plane. my mum and sister were going through shops that sold perfume and clothes. i was sat on a bench with my dad. i took out my phone and decided on seeing if my of my friends were awake at 6:45 in the morning.

surprisingly one of my best friends replied.

me- hey tommy, r u awake?

me- i'm bored

me - tommyyy

tommy🔴⚪-  what do u want bitch boy

me - omg tommy u replied!

me - i'm sooo bored. my flight leaves in 15 mins

tommy🔴⚪- i have school soon.

tommy🔴⚪- i don't want to go

tommy🔴⚪- ur lucky u don't have school

tommy🔴⚪- I FUCKING HATE SCHOOL

me- yeah, youve told me enough times.