"Everything changes"L.Brooks <3

Sequel,part 4.

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"Plane to Australia,please make your way to the designated area"A woman's voice says through the speaker."Nervous?"James smiled at me picking up his suitcase.I picked up mine emotionless and sloppily,since I was so tired and sleepy.I guess I knew the first thing i'd do as soon as we got on the plane.

Even though I doubt it would be comfortable."Not at all"I muttered.He laughs and intertwines his hand with mine as we walk down the hall.

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We were now on the plane now for about five hours.Sounds like a lot.I remember being on a plane leaving Australia and coming here to Canada.It was hell.

Especially since I left moments after I found out Anthony was my dad.We already took two naps and i've been bored ever since we go got on this plane.I was on my laptop cleaning up my trash and such,just trying to make it a bit more organized.

I typed in Google and instantly the site showed up.I pressed on the little "T" key,and then the rest of the letter popped up in blue.The letters spelling "Twitter".I stopped myself as I lightly touched the "enter"key.

I couldn't go on Twitter.It would bring back many more memories.I knew that I had a lot of hate mail now.I went on twitter the day after I left Australia,and it wasn't very fun.

A lot of the fans had found out about me leaving the guys,and Luke and they started sending a lot of hate towards me.I haven't gone on there ever since.

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After two stops,Finally the plane came to a stop.It took about a whole day for us to finally arrive.Because of the time differences,it was only 12:00pm in Australia and all I wanted was to sleep.We got a cab and I barely spoke up,telling the driver the address to the house.I leaned my head on James shoulder closing my eyes.

But I knew I couldn't fall asleep,or i'd be up at four in the morning.Plus We weren't even at the house yet.Moments later I opened my eyes looking out the window.

It wasn't till now I realized..I was home.

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Until now I realized it.All I was feeling was pure happiness.I was back home.I remember these streets,Oh how I missed Aussie.Wait a minute..I remembered these streets?

I prayed we weren't going in that direction.My heart pumped faster when the car stoped on the near by Stop that was a few blocks away from that house.I let out a breath and relaxed when the driver kept going straight instead of making a left.

I knew where the house was since Miss Kate gave me the address.And I was relieved when the house wasn't in the same street of that particular house.But either way,I started to count how many minutes it was until we arrived at "My" house.Just to see how far away both of them were.

*Minutes after*

About twenty minutes,I thought to myself.Thats how far apart the houses we're.At least it wasn't any closer.It was still a short time away though.James payed the taxi driver and we got out of the car.I was too busy thinking about the time differences and worried how close they were that I didn't notice the house right in front of me.I stood agape and so did James.

"Is this your house?"He managed to say.I looked down at the piece of paper that Miss Kate had written the address.I checked about twice and it was correct.I nod yes and we start walking down the cement path that had big,nice cut,bushes leading to the door.

I shuffled through my bag looking for the keys and slowly opened it.I turned the knob and instantly the smell of a fresh new place hit my face.The living room was first.It was very spacious and neat.I loved the choice of color.Black of course.