Arora santos, the first and only portugal model.
Young Arora Santos needs to move to portugal from spain due to her dads billion dollor business and Arora's modeling carrer blowing up world wide.
She has to leave her hole life back in spain behind.
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"Arora wake up were landing in 10 mins." "Mk." I say annoyed wanting to fall asleep. I open the window seeing the dark blue sky and the yellow city lights, its almost something you would see in a movie. I turn my head to look at my brother. "What time is it you said?" I ask curiously. " 2 a.m. but were staying at the air port for the night sence its so late." I acknowledged his question but to tierd to answer. I look over laying on my back looking out the window.
Theres no going back I really am in portugal, a new home , no friends , no boyfriend, nothing. Just a new start. Thank goodness i dont have to worry about school sence its only Augest in portugal. But if there was one thought that i had in my mind was my boyfriend. I knew we would find someone else. Or at least i would.
We need to break up. ☾︎☽︎ I cant do this. Who knows when ill see u. i know this hurts but u need to let me go. We are going to find someone else i know it. U deaserve the world i love u bye noah.
