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most of the flight i just listened to music and ate while my mum just read magazines.
i went to the toilet trying not to make eye contact with anyone on the way down because thats very awkward, and plus i was desperate so i looked like a llama on stilts by the way i was speed walking. when i reached the toilets i went to the loo washed my hands and walked back down.
i looked at the floor while walking back down the aisle, 1. because i didnt want people to look at me , 2. i dont wanna look at them , 3. i need to watch my feet imcase i trip (i do that alot) .
i lifted my head up to see where my seat was, and my eyes locked straight away with this boy. He had multi-coloured hair, small brown eyes, and a jaw-line that could slice a watermelon, maybe even this plane in half.
i tried to look away from him, but damn,he was cute.
i finnally looked away and sat back down in my seat. i looked at the tv unfront of me, we only had 10 minutes left until we reached LAX, and with that we were told to put on out seat belts.
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*out of airport*
while me and my mum wait for our taxi to take us to our new house i decide to listen to my music, obviously Sleeping With Sirens, because, they are amazing.
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after about 5 minutes my ear phones are ripped out my ears and im being pushed into the taxi, my mam in the front seat showing the driver where to go.
the funny thing is, iv never seen the house before, but, i honestly couldf be less bothered
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when we arrive to our house my mam pays the driver and we grab our bags.
the house is very big, compared to our old house, its massive.
we walk up the driveway rolling about 100 suitcases with us to the double doors. my mam unlocks the door and we walk in.
infront of us is a massive staircase that spirals slightly, on our left the living room, and on our right the kitchen, both rooms ginormous.
i make my way up the stairs to choose my room, i chose the one at the very end of the left corridor, its a simple squared room with a walk in wardrobe. sweet.
i dump my stuff, and facetime my friend Nadia it takes 2 rings until i see 'connecting...'
"INDIA!!!!"
"NADIA!!"
we scream
"omg i miss you so much already!"
"i miss you too" i pout
"so how is LA, youve always wanted to live there?"
"i havnt seen much yet, might go out in abit to explore" i say walking in my walk i wardrobe checkinf it out
"well im gonna have my tea, ring me tommorow and tell me what it is like"
"ok" i laugh
we say our goodbyes and hang up.
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i run downstairs and my mum is crashed out on the sofa, i smile and leave her a note saying, im gonna explore and will be back before 10:00, and with tha i grab my pennyboard and run out the doors.
not knowing who i will bump into
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Fanfiction"He had multi-coloured hair, small brown eyes, and a jaw-line that could slice a watermelon, maybe even this plane in half."
