stole my heart

Its really happening

We arrive at the air port and I feel like a child roaming around a toy store,I can't stop looking around at all the people passing by, and listening to the sound of aeroplanes taking off.

I turn to mum and dad and say hurry as I rush to some empty seats. As we're waiting for our plane to be announced I feel like my life is beginning to feel impossible all my dreams are coming true at the blink of an eye.

I look at the announcement screen and I get a warm fuzzy feeling In the pit of my stomach,our plane is due.We get up out of our seats and head to leave the airport and get on our plane. They ask for our boarding tickets and I give mine so quick and run on ,they must of thought I was hiding a bomb or something.

Walking towards the plane is getting me more excited and I hugged my bag grinning but then realised I looked like a complete idiot.

We all take our seats on the plane and get ready for a long journey I plug in my headphones into my laptop and listen to my playlist.

I'd fallen asleep for the whole journey and awakened to the sound of a child kicking my chair,and most important of all we have arrived at California!!!

Everyone gets up out of their seats ,grabs their luggage and gets off the plane.

Exiting the airport i can see a bright yellow cab (taxi as the Americans call it). We get in the taxi and drive to our hotel.

Like the un sociable person I am I sit and text my best friend Ryder,I'm so depressed I have to leave him, but he said he and his parents are working on trying to come live up in California with us, I would be so much happier if that worked out.

If I haven't mentioned already,Ryder is my best friend and has been since before I can remember,he's got hair soft as silk,short at the sides but long on the top,olive skin and a beautiful smile,were inseparable,since a nursery we have taken on the world together hand in hand like best friends should.

'Hey x'

'Hey xx' he replies

'What did your parents say?'

'I'm going to be moving up their in the next 2 weeks meet you there :)'

'Oh my god really, Ryder that's made me so much happier and I don't see how that's possible :)'

We finally arrived at the hotel, getting out the cab we grab our luggage and mum pays the driver.

As we walk in I drop my luggage and jaw in amazement at the hotel. It's beautiful,strobe lights aligned perfectly across the ceiling, every table,chair and counter made out of the sleekest of wood,walls painted the purest of white I rub my eyes in astonishment.

Mum and dad go to check us in,but I can't stop gazing at the beauty of this hotel.

"Come on Blair bunny" dad calls

"Yeah Coming" I say walking towards them not being able to take my eyes off the room.

As we walk up the stairs I still looking back in amazement.

"23...23...23" dad keeps repeating.

"Why are you saying that?" I ask questionably.

"It's the door number" mum explains

"23....23...23...ahhhhh 23!!" dad exclaimed.

Dad puts the key in the door and unlocks it.

As mum opens the door I am even more amazed at this hotel the beds are freshly made ,and the drawers and cupboards are made out of the same wood from downstairs

The aroma of the room is homely and it smells so fresh in here.

'Shall we order room service?' Mum asks dad.

'Yeah It is getting rather late' says dad.

I fist pumped my fist as I scream 'YES!!!!!! 'In my mind.

**
The room service had arrived and the lady placed dishes of all sorts on the glass table in front of the settee,I could feel my stomach rumbling.I couldn't make up my mind on what to eat first it all looked so mouth watering.

I decided on the pepperoni four cheese pizza.

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After a long night of food and episodes of obsessive compulsive cleaners which by the way is a great series ,it really motivates me to clean up around where ever I am, we headed of to bed and boy did I need a good beauty sleep, we had a long day of moving and unpacking to do tomorrow.

I don't know if I mentioned this but tomorrow we're moving in our new home,I'm so excited because that means new house new room and I get to decorate how I want and when it comes to the ideas in my head ,it'll end up looking like one of those bedrooms of tumblr.