Odin's Pov
When I finally arrived in London, my mom was picking me up from the airport. I wasn't expecting her to be here as I landed, since I only texted her as I was walking out the plane.
I took my luggage from the pickup counter. Now I was waiting in the gates, I informed my mom that we were meeting in gate 4.
A few minutes of waiting in the gate, luckily there was a bench for waiting passengers in the gate. Then, I finally saw it. My mom's Car. I started walking towards my mom's car.
"Hey, Mom." I greeted. "Welcome home Son. Your father is at home, looking after Gerald." I nodded.
Gerald you ask? It's our Cat. No, I don't have any siblings, I was the only child.
Incoming Call
BryHart
🚫 ✅
"Hello? What do you want?"
"ouch.. Can't I just say ''Welcome back to LONDON to my best friend?"
"One: No I'm not saying that, Two: let me have my family time. I'll see you next week alright." And with that, I hang up.
Call ended
I sigh, as I put down my phone, looking back to the road. I wasn't driving, my mom was. But I like looking at the road, even if I'm in the passenger seat.
"Was that Bryson?"
"Yes mom, he said 'Welcome back' but if we know him any better, we want to meet up later or something." I responded. And my mom nodded.
I took a video of the road, posting on Twitter.
@odd_gaming
(*insert video*)
Home.
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@Bryart
This is the same dude who hang up on me as I was saying goodbye.
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@odd_gaming
We both know you weren't saying
Goodbye to me.
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@bryart
Touché
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@user7429
OMG IS HE ACTUALLY IN LONDON??
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@user42
Lol i thought it was fake news, BUT WELCOME TO LONDON ODIN!!
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@user582998
Leave our city. We don't want you here.
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@user22
Maybe you should leave the country.
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@user21
The fact that we can't tell if we saw him hurts my heart:((
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@user22
Facts, cause he's faceless and stuff.
Load more..
As we parked at our garage, mom was blabbering about me getting into a relationship.
"All I am saying is, your friends literally have girlfriends or boyfriends. When is it going to be your turn."
I sigh, I'm not gonna bother replying to it. Can't she just let go of this
It was now dinner time. Mom made us some spaghetti and meatballs. Back to the olden days.. A memory brought it back to my mind as I was eating. A memory of when my mom would make this dish every time I got good grades, as a reward of course!
After we ate, I insisted on washing the dishes, and I did.
Then I went back to my old room. I really did need a keyboard and a mouse to stream. I'll buy them tomorrow. I thought.
I placed my clothes in my old cupboards, and my other stuff in the shelfs or at the side of the room.
It felt nice to be back home, here at london. Maybe I could even move here, but in a different apartment or house. So I can be close to my family.
As I think, I laid down on my bed.
I finally slept, I wonder what will happen tomorrow..
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