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It Began with a Plane

Part 12

The new house inside was beautiful.

I looked at my phone and saw Eleanor texted me.

"Hey Jillian! Wanna come over? I cleaned your shirt."

"Is that ok with you if I come over?" I ask.

"Yup." She replies.

"Kk. Send me your address." I reply.

She sends me were she lived and ran to my brother.

"Ryan. Can I go to Eleanor's house?" I ask sweetly.

"Of course! Just text me when you get there!" Ryan said.

"Most defiantly will!" I said.

I called a cab and told them the address.

The taxi driver began driving and I was wondering what her house looked like.

We arrived quickly.

"You seriously needed a taxi for a block away?" The man asks me.

"I'm sorry. I had no idea. I just moved here like 7 minutes ago." I said.

He laughed.

"It's fine. Enjoy the United Kingdom." He said.

I got out and gave him his money.

I walked up the steps and knocked on Eleanor's door.

Her house looks like it was millions.

Her parents must be like lawyers, actors, models , or whatever you can again a lot of money now.

"Hello Jillian" Eleanor said.

"Hello. Lovely house." I tell her.

She laughed.

"This isn't mine. It's the boys house. So how far do you live from here?" Eleanor asks.

"It's funny, I'm only a block away." I told her.

She laughed again.

"That's great! You can visit as much as you want." She told me.

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