Flight to Barcelona

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This week was chaotic. First the Grammy awards, then the met gala, and now a flight to Barcelona, Spain. I'm very excited to go to Barcelona and to start my university there. I felt very exhausted that week from everything but I was determined to finish all the stuff that needed to be finished. I boarded in the private jet and went to my seat. I put my phone on airplane mode and put downloaded music on. I slowly dozed off. When I woke up me and my managers, bodyguards and maids arrived to Barcelona. I slowly went out of the jet feeling extra tired but very excited. Barcelona is so beautiful I thought to myself. I went to get a coffee while waiting for the Taxi and I texted my family that I arrived. Before I could do that I got stopped by a fan asking me for a picture. I smiled and nodded in approval. I couldn't help but feel a little exhausted from the non stop stopping by fans but it was my job after all. I took the picture and went to get my coffee. The Taxi arrived and it was a limousine. I was a little surprised but didn't mind. After a while of driving the Taxi driver stopped in front of a private luxurious university. It was gorgeous. Around it there were a lot of teenagers my age that looked so fancy and I just felt like I belonged there. I was already feeling so excited. My butler took my stuff out and I thanked him. The director of the school greeted me and the janitors from the school took my stuff and carried it inside.

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