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Mrs. Scott took us to the airport and we found our plane.

"Flight 242 to Doncaster is leaving in 30 minutes, Flight 242 to Doncaster is leaving in 30 minutes" The lady over the loudspeaker said.

"OmG, 30 min. Let's go!" Allie said as she grabbed me by the wrist and practically dragged me over to the plane.

We made it in time and we got to our seats.

I was bored after a while so I put my head phones in and listened to a band that I took a liking to. R5. Allie wasn't so fond of them but, I was.

I blasted the music and was nearly sleeping untill Allie nudged me and told me that "The flight attendent said to turn off all electrical devices" I did and I was bored as ever, and Allie could tell, so she began a conversation."So, Belle, you excited about going to our new school?!?" She said REALLY excitedly.

"Yeh, I guess."

"What's wrong?"

"idk, just tired..."

"Oh...do you want me to let you sleep?"

"NO! Please don't, I'll be bored out my mind."

"Kay, so I see your wearing the blue dress today." Allie said smirking

"What is that supposed to mean?"

"You know what..."

"I am so confused..."

"Whatever...."

"Let's just enjoy the rest of the flight..."

"Good idea."

We both slept throughout the rest of the plane flight.

"WERE HERE!!!" I heard a voice say, then I heard a squeal."WERE FINALLY IN DONCASTER, WERE FINALLY IN DONCASTER!!!"I heard someone sing, I looked to my right and saw Allie doing some kind of victory dance in her seat, obviously failing.....

"Those are some pretty nice moves you got the Li..."I said and she jumped not realizing that I was watching her

"You scared me" She said to me. "And that dance scared me, so I guess were even..."

"Jerk" She said as she was sticking her tongue out at me.

"C'mon, leggo" I told her as we walked out the plane. We had our bags and we saw a kid our age with tattoos and peircings, he had shaggy brown hair and brown eyes holding up a sign that had our names on it.We walked towards him. "You Allison Scott and Isabelle Parker?" He asked us. "Yus" We both said in unison. "Follow me" he said as he walking in the oppisite direction toward a yellow Ford Mustang. "Nice car" Allie said while getting into the frontseat.

"I'll take the back" I said. I hopped in the back and then the boy started talking. "Hi, my names Liam, and you're gonna be staying at my house with my mum until you have to go back to America" He said while staring at the road the whole time.

Woah, he had a thick british accent, is everyone around here like that? Of course stupid, I told myself, this is the UK, do you think they'd be speaking chinese? Liam drove to his house and got our things in our rooms for us, he seems like such a sweetheart, I wonder....

At around 9:00 I went to bed because I had my first day of school tomarrow and I wouldn't wanna be late.

BEEP BEEP BEEP

My phone alarm went off at about 6:00am. Great, just enough time to get ready for my first day! I got ready in the guest bathroom and Allie woke up earlier so she got done quicker. Liam took us to school today, what a nice guy he is.

I walked in the school with Allie and Liam, and everybody was staring at us.I feel Liam slightly bend down a bit and he whispered in my ear.

"Don't worry, just look confident." He said.

I slightly nodded, and stayed as confident as possible now matter how scared I was.

Me and Allie went to the office to get our secdueles and locker numbers while Liam went off to his class.

I was putting my books and things in my new locker when I heard a low, seductive voice say "Hey Babe."

I looked to my right and saw a tall boyish figure.

He was covered in tattoos and peircings, I could already tell he was trouble, but I couldn't help but notice his sexy smirk.

"I'm Louis Tomlinson, but you can call me whenever you want."

Taken back by his reponse I replied, "I'm Isabelle. And you can call me..never." I said, taking a pause.

"Whatever, see ya later babe." Louis said turning on his heel and walking away.

"Cocky much?" I mumbled as I walked in the opposite direction, books in hand.

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