"This is for the best" my mom said as she hugged me for the last time in probably a long time. I gave her a fake smile and grabbed my backpack and suitcase. "Bye, mom," I managed to say with a tight throat as I am about to cry.
"Goodbye, sweetheart."
I turned around and walked away. I couldn't hold it in anymore and I dont not want to cry in front of my mother.
The reason I'm moving? we'll my mom couldn't take care of me anymore since she is loosing her job and she doesn't have enough money to take care of the both of us. So, my mother decided to send me back to Australia where my father lives.
You see , my father rarely sends us money , but when he does my mom uses it to pay for my private school. There are no public schools near our neighborhoods , So I was forced to go to private school. Even if we barely have money for dinner every night . I hate moving. I'm not the most popular girl in my school. I barely have any friends , and my mother is pretty much never home. I'm going to miss life here in flordia.
I passed security and I showed my ticket to the lady. Someone escorted me in the plane and my god this is one gorgous plane. My mother told me the owner of this plane is a rich young man and his father is best friends with my father. My parents couldn't afford to get tickets to this kind of trip. I'm starting to think that this young man looks like one of those extremely rich people who look hideous and girls only want him for his money and would never find true love. His name is Justin Bieber , I believe? I dont remember and I dont care. But nonetheless , I thank for his kindness.
I took seat and I prayed to god that no people would sit in the seat next to me. Everytime an old man passes by my isle I freeze and pray quietly. I bet the people behind me are thinking I'm crazy and i'm talking to myself. Everyone took a seat and still , the seat next to mine is available. I silently thank god.
"Welcome to Bieber air, flight number 126. Please fasten your seat bealts and refrain from smoking while the no smoking sign is on."
We are finally on the air and the "seat belt" sign is finally off. I took my seat belt off and rested my feet on the empty seat next to me as I grabed a magazine and my ipod from my backpack. I'm probably the luckiest passenger in this plane as it seems like i'm the only one here with no-companion. I put on my earphones and jammed to "If im Jean Dean" You're Audrey Hepburn (Acoustic) by sleeping with sirens. Halfway though the song, I hear smeone clear their throat. I ignored it at first until it grew louder. Annoyed , I stopped my music , rolled my eyes , and I looked up. There stoof a young man wearing a red "Obey" sweatshrt , red snapback, Skinny jeans , and red supras.
"I belive this is my seat", he pointed at the seat next to me. I frowned slightly. No more freedom for me.
I slightly , put my foot down and cursed under my breath.
"Are you Jamie?"
I looked at him weirdly. How did this stanger know my name? I slighly nodded
"Who are you?" I asked
"I'm Justin Bieber"
