Authors Note: Before you start reading, some chapters may be longer than others so I'm sorry in advance.😂
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(Your POV)
I packed my bags and started to walk to the doors of the airport. As I did so, I turned around and saw my parents holding each other, crying. It was never my intention to make them upset, but this was all for me and I knew I was making the right choice. I wasn't happy in America, and my internet friends had all talked about how nice it is in London and that I should move down there. So, I took their advice and here I am, looking at my now depressed parents. Even though I didn't want to just turn around and go, I did it anyways. I felt a lump rise in my throat. They'll be fine, and you'll be okay in London. I went to the gate where I would be boarding my flight, and looked down at my phone. Dan and Phil uploaded Phil is not on Fire 7. Holy shit holy shit holy shit!! I clicked on the YouTube notification so fast I jammed my finger on my screen. I thought it was kind of funny how I was watching men, (well I wouldn't exactly call them men), who were around the same age as me. I'm 20, Dan is 24, and Phil is 28. I also couldn't believe how in about 10 hours I would be living in the same city as them. Maybe I'll run into them some day...
"Now boarding flight 1676 at gate 50." Well, I guess it's time to move on from my old life. I'm starting fresh as soon as I step foot on the plane. And with that, the doors closed.
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Fanfiction(Y/n) was struggling in America, so she decided to move to England, where she would find love, misfortune, and a whole lot of drama. In the end, will (y/n) regret her decision of ever leaving America?