The Secret life of a British Girl

Chapter 3

I have no idea what to pack. I had three suitcases and too many clothes. All that was in my suitcase is school uniform which consists of a red tie, white blouse, blue tartan skirt, white knee length socks, black pumps and a pink Gucci bag. At least the bag was pretty. I put in to the first suitcase: five pairs of shorts, five pairs of jeans, ten tee-shirts, six casual dresses, four classy dresses and a toilet bag.

In the second suitcase I pack: five play suits, three jump suits, seven bikinis, two swimming costumes, the outfit from Arrons' party, thirteen high heels, eight flats, nine sandals (including flip flops) and two makeup bags.

In the third suitcase I bring: fifteen necklaces, fifteen bracelets, nine rings, seven anklets and four sunglasses, six jackets, twenty handbags, eighteen purses, six pairs of pyjamas; three short pyjamas, three long pyjamas; forty hair bobbles, nineteen towels and two debit cards with four thousand dollars on each.

In a small handbag I pack: phone charger, iPad mini 3, iPhone 6 plus, fifty shades of grey book, note pad, diary, mini teddy, key to my apartment, the tickets, the letter, passport, keys to the car and my slippers for the plane. I am ready for California. I take a quick selfie and then leave to the limo.

I receive a call from Yasmin,

"Hey Yasmin, what's up?" I start.

"Hey babe, it's me Arron" Arron answers

"Arron why are you on Yasmin's phone? You have your own one, don't you?" I ask.

"Yeah couldn't be bothered. Anyway about our date tonight..." Arron mentions

"OMFG, I didn't tell you did I, I'm moving to California on a full scholarship." I reply. "Don't worry, we'll Skype."

"No way, that is so not cool," Arron talks quietly and I can tell he feels heartbroken."Come back and visit, anyway Louis tried to ring you but you didn't answer. Ring him back babe."

"Ok, I'll ring you when I get to America." I speak softly. I hang up and text Louis. He says he has me a job modelling for Prada. PRADA!!!! This is the best day ever.

I get to Heathrow with two hours to spare. As I have VIP and speedy boarding passes I am straight through within ten minutes. First I have tea in McDonald's and then I go to duty free and buy stuff for the plane journey, even though I will be in the suite class. My flight is called so I hurry off to the gate and board the plane.

When I get on the plane my name is on the door and I get my own chauffeur. Once we can take our seat belts get served diluted champagne with toffee cake. I take a picture of my room and I snuggled down into my bed and fall asleep.

I get woken up by a kiss.

"Who is this?" I ask.

"Your worst nightmare." the stranger replies.

"Seriously, or I'll call security." I threaten quietly.

"Jeez, it's me Arron." Arron reveals

"Why are you here?" I question, "You have a family back home."

"Come to make sure you aren't a loner." Arron answers.

"You need to get out," I say.

"Whatever you say, sweet cake." Arron teases.

"Stop it," I answer teasingly, "Bye bunny chubbs." Arron leaves and we put our seat belts on for landing.