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Chapter 3- "Hi"

Ada

"OOH JENN!" I screech loudly, pointing at the large baby pink suitcase moving slowly towards us, "the last one!" I run forward as fast as I can in my navy wedges and drag it off, the conveyor belt and towards Jenn and my pile of suitcases. Okay, so they are mainly my cases as we were supposed to pack light, but I need a case for my filming equipment, a case for my ballet stuff and another for my clothes and crap prior to the moving van arriving. It is all necessary, or so I'm telling myself.

"Can we go now?" Jenn groans at me.

"Yup, aw man it's good to be back in Britain."

Even though I am from the UK, I haven't been back since I moved to New York. Mum and Dad moved back to Edinburgh a year ago when Mum got offered an incredible surgeon job, but I stayed for my ballet. They bought me an apartment and let Jenn move in.

Technically they bought our apartment in London for us as well - For my 18th birthday present. We are fairly well off thanks to my successful ballet career and YouTube career. Also, Mum is a pretty good brain surgeon and Dad is a retired ballet dancer. You could say dancing is in my blood. Well, so is surgery it seems, but Ada plus blood equals BAD.

They have hinted at a surprise waiting in the flat. Knowing them, it could range from anything like a puppy to a mouldy sandwich. They are quite something, my parents. You never know what to expect next.

Jenn and I pile the cases on the wheely trolley thingy and slowly head to the departure gate where a taxi should be waiting for us.

A cheery man stands with a sign reading 'Ada Watson and Jennifer Haldane'. I nudge Jenn and point at him before we make our way over.

But before we can reach him, we are swarmed by fans.

"ADA I'M YOUR BIGGEST FAN OH MY GOD!"

"OH MY GOD, ADA I LOVE YOU!"

"YOU AND JENN ARE MY IDOLS!"

"JENN, ADA, I LOVE YOU TWO!"

Jenn and I laugh before greeting the swarm of ten or so fans. Once we have signed things and taken selfies we are free to walk away and greet our taxi man.

"Hi I'm Ada" I smile at the man who beams back at us.

"And I'm Jenn" my best friend says.

"I know who you are," the taxi man grins, "I'm a huge fan. I'm Dave by the way. Can I take the trolley for you?"

"Please," Jenn lets out a sigh of relief making Dave and I laugh.

We head out to the taxi, chatting to Dave and laughing. As Jenn and Dave discuss tourist points in London, I take a moment to breathe in the cold British air that I missed so dearly. English air is different to Scottish, but it still reminds me of home. I've come home.

"Oi, Ada," Jenn snaps her fingers in front of my face, "are you gonna get in or not?" Blushing, I hop into the taxi.

We drive for about 30 minutes until we reach a fairly fancy looking apartment building. We climb out and Dave helps us take our stuff up to our floor, which is the top one. I pay him before he leaves and we unlock the door for the very first time.

At the sight, we gasp. My parents' surprise was that they had furnished the flat for us.

"oh my god, I fucking love your family," breathes Jenn, as we pull the cases in the flat, closing the door behind us.

"Me too, holy shit. let's look around," I squeal, grabbing her hand and dragging her into our main living area. The place is two floors and upside down. The top floor is open plan with a kitchen area, dining area and living room; all decked in varying tones of blue, white and pink. The layout is very similar to that of Caspar and Joe's. There's a built in music system and equipment for our dancing.

We walk down the stairs and see two rooms before us. The one to the right has a blue 'J' decoration on it, and the left a pink 'A'.

"I guess our rooms are decided, eh?" I say before opening the door to my room, as Jenn enters hers.

Mine is the epitome of all things Ada. The walls are all cream. One is a mural of pictures of me and friends, me at ballet, me and my family, my magazine covers, and so much more, all in black and white, with the only colour being the pink wherever it was. The bed is a large sofa-esque bed, pushed into the far away corner and covered with a pink duvet, white comforter and cute pink cushions. A fairy net hangs above the head of the bed with a dream catcher hanging. Pink and white fairy lights hang all around my bed. There is a window above my bed and on the sill sits some books I love, a pink unicorn shaped nightlight and a framed photo of my family out for dinner with Jenn. The rest of the room is a collection of my furniture from New York. . I love my family. I turn around, noticing an en-suite by the door. Again I'm blown away by the sheer awesomeness. There is a pastel theme, with a large walk in shower and fake stone walls. Pink floor lights light it up, highlighting a cute bathtub, the toilet and sink.

"Is your room as epic as mine?" Jenn calls to me.

"uh, well if yours is this cool then we are both lucky." We leave our rooms and head upstairs, "Do you want to unpack the suitcases? i can go and buy some food supplies?"

"Sounds good." Jenn starts to drag her case towards the stairs as I pick up my handbag and keys before leaving the flat. I get down to the lobby, but I'm so engrossed in the google maps app, trying to locate a sainsbury's that someone bumps into me.

"Oh I'm so sorry," I say, looking up into the face of the taller stranger. He's not too tall but I'm fairly small, wait... Oh my god its Joe fucking Sugg.

"Wow, you're SimplyAdelaide."

"Hi" is the only thing I can say.

A/N Hey its Amy! WOop Woop chapter 3! I like this chapter!

I am 400% done with Carys rn cos she keeps altering my updates before I upload with little rude statements throughout and i had to fix this cos I didn't notice one. Carys, this means war motherfucker.

Love AMy xoxo