Chp. 20 London the new hometown

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"Juliet. Psst wake up. We're here." Carmen whispers in my ear. We just landed in London in my parents private jet. I yawn and stretch nodding.

"Lets go. I think we have someone picking us up to take us to the house." I tell her and get off the flight.

"What about our bags?" Carmen asks chasing after me.

"We also have someone for that." I explain to her. We walk over to the sign held up with my name on it in front of a black Hummer limo. The designated driver takes us to the home and me and Carmen both gush over the beautiful city. The vacation house which is now my new house is about 45 minutes to an hour away. We make notes and places to shop for shoes, clothes, and groceries. The man limo pulls onto the road with only our houses on them and up to the gate and puts in the code and we enter up the small driveway and up to the house. It's a little smaller than the California house but it's still gorgeous. It's my dream home. It's on about 100 acres of open land and has a beautiful garden in the front and backyard. It's a three story house with eight bedrooms and six bathrooms. There are two bonus rooms for an office or playroom for the girls. There's a giant in-ground pool in the backyard along with a hot tub and a little play house I used to literally live in as a girl when I came with mother and daddy. It's a two story mother-in-law suite but we used it for me. The house is already obviously furnished but we need groceries so me and Carmen make a list and the driver thankfully agrees to go get them while another man brings our giant load of bags. I literally packed my whole closet. I have two full bags of only shoes.

"Lets go settle in our rooms?" I suggest to Carmen and she nods.

"You get the biggest room." She tells me after we get to the second floor with the master suite.

"You sure?" I ask her.

"The girls will want to sleep with you, you need a big bed." She smiles and starts walking the opposite way and looking at every room.

I walk into the room my parents would always sleep in. The room is bigger than my own at my old house. I look at all the memory filled pictures and lay the bags in my hand on the king sized bed with red silky blankets on it and a white canopy. The room doesn't match my personality but we won't start the remodeling until I feel it's necessary. I pick up the wooden guitar on the stand on the opposite wall that my daddy taught me how to play.

I strum it lightly and sit on the bed. I fix the cords and then clear my throat and begin singing to 'Everything Has Changed' by Taylor Swift and Ed Sheeran.

"I just want to know you know you know you. Cause all I know is you said hello and your eyes look like coming home all I know is a simple name and everything has changed. All I know is you held the door you'll be mine and I'll be yours all I know since yesterday is everything has changed." I sing aloud to the chorus.

"You're so good." Carmen admires form the doorway.

"Not really." I shrug and set the guitar back down.

"Um honey anyone would kill for that voice, even Taylor Swift herself." She giggles and I laugh along.

"I just heard your singing but I'm going to go back and unpack." She says and disappears. I unpack the first bag which is full of shoes and then the other one full of shoes in the walk-in closet with a few of mothers dresses in it. The closest is about the size of my old room like someone could get lost in here.

"Delivery." I hear a males voice say from my door and I walk out of the closet and see two rolling delivery cart things packed with my things. I thank the man with my bags and he nods and slips away.

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