I was going to ENGLAND. How did this even happen. I am a 14 year old who is moving to London. Tell me I'm not going crazy, or at least wake me up!
As I was getting ready I heard my mom talking to her friend on the phone
Mom: "I mean I hope you don't mind she'll be staying with you...i know she won't mind"
What? What did she mean she knows I won't mind?
Mom: "alright call me when she gets home"
I knew it was official now, she called London HOME. What have I done.
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I was at the airport and cried like a bitch. Sorry for my language. But I was leaving my family and it's not like I'm not allowed to think bad words. God you guys are so judgemental, wait...I'm not even talking to anyone wth.As I left my family and friends(and cried and sobbed and looked like an idiot) I borded the plane. This plane would be in the air for over 10 hours and 45 minutes as it was from Los Angeles . Wtf am I going to Narnia or something. Ugh.
The plane finally landed and I was looking for my luggage when I suddenly saw someone holding up my name on of those paper things to let me know I'm going with them or something. Wow I never thought that I would ever get one of those people, I thought those were only in movies. As soon as I found my luggage, I quickly walked over to the lady holding up the sign.
Me: "Hey, that's me..."
Woman: "ANNA-KAYLA IT'S BEEN SO LONG" ugh she called me by that name which I hate. People usually call me Kay. She hugged me really tight and I was thinking she was a little too clingy to just be a driver that would drive me to my mom's mysterious friend's house.
Me: "So, do I know you or something?" I asked extremely confused.
Woman: "Oh sweety, I don't expect you to remember me."
Me: "okay?" Hoping she would carry on with her weird story.
Woman: "well my name is Carly but you can call me C since I like it better. Your mother and I have been Best Friends since elementary school and I moved here in the second grade of high school. We communicated ever since! But I've met you once when you were about 2 weeks old...when I heard the news about your mom being pregnant, I jumped at the occasion to see her and flew to L.A . Actually it would be quite a miracle if you remembered me."
Me: "oh. Can I go to the bathroom"
Carly: "Oh," she chuckled. "Of coarse you do not need to ask me!" She slipped a little laugh. I turned around and rolled my eyes. I don't know what my mom was thinking when she said I wouldn't mind but she clearly didn't know what she was saying. This Carly or "c" woman was weird. And clingy.
As I walk to to bathroom I turn around to smile at Carly because i feel bad. Right at that moment I saw something I thought I'd never see.
A man, right next to Carly, dressed in a luxury tux and a sign holding up the name Beckham. What? Where the Beckhams at the airport at the very same moment I was?