Harry's POV:
After my ten hour flight to England, I rented a car and drove to my house. It's not that great. It's a 2 story house located in the heart of the city. I don't even particularly like or even care much about it because I'm never here. I have basically nothing in it but clothes and food that's probably all expired. I don't even have any kitchen supplies. I used to eat off paper plates, drink from solo cups and eat with plastic forks to prevent from having to do dishes. In my new house in California I'm having a decorator come in and stock every room including the kitchen to fill it up. I'll probably have to hire a maid though because god knows I'm not doing dishes or household cleaning. When I get there all I have to do is put my clothes in my closet and relax.
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When I got to the house it was covered in dust and cobwebs that needed to be cleaned. I'm defiantly not sleeping in this hell whole tonight. I'm going to pack much quicker than I had intended to and get out of here. It can't take to long to throw out food and put all of my clothes into a big cardboard box.
(Two hours later)
After I finished cleaning out all of the disgusting food from the pantry and fridge I quickly threw all of my clothes into the box (barely folded) and taped it up. Then I told the trash from the food out to the dumpster and put the box of my clothes in my rental car. I went to the closest post office and shipped all of my clothes from my house that weren't in my suitcase that I had with me and quickly headed to the nicest hotel in the city to stay for a couple nights. My flight isn't supposed to leave for 2 days and I don't feel like changing it so I guess I'm going to be England for two more days. This should be interesting. My flight leaves early on Wednesday morning and it's now Monday night so it won't be to bad. I'm planning on staying inside the hotel the whole time. There is 2 restaurants, a state of the art gym, a pool, a sanna, and a game room included in this hotel. I think I'll be okay here.
I decided I was just going to order room service to avoid seeing a lot people tonight because I look majorly exhausted and disgusting. So after I ordered room service, I thought it would be nice to go ahead and try out the amenities of the hotel. I went and worked out in the gigantic gym, sat in the sanna for a half an hour, then went swimming to cool off. After I was done with all of that I decided to take a shower and call it a day. Tomorrow I intend to do the same thing I did this evening and enjoy my last day in England.A/N: This chapter was only Harry's POV but the next one will be mostly Ashley.

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