~Camellia's POV~
I was ready to head to the airport. Only 1 hour left to leave my flat, my friends,my school mates, the view in here and the thing that I know I'll never get again; silence and peace.I dragged my four suitcases to the front door and then went back to my room to pack the photos and the other things which were still hanging on the walls.
After I finished packing, I dragged the suitcases and put them neatly in the boot of my yellow hummer. I locked it and went to my flat to take a shower. I striped off my clothes and rinsed some water on my body before cleaning it with some coconut milk soap. I washed my hair with a coconut milk shampoo. I finished taking a shower so I grabbed one of the towels which was hanging on the hangers and wrapped it tightly around me.
I went directly to my room and put on my undergarments, then followed by my usual jean short shorts with a light orange shirt which exposes some of my tattooed stomach. I did my usual makeup which was consists of a little bit of eyeliner and lipgloss too. I brushed my hair and let my usual curls take the spotlight. I then wore my sandals and put my regular necklace which has a triangular shape at the center and along with it i wore my usual earrings. I was satisfied after checking my outfit in the mirror that i even winked at my own reflection before heading to my car and to the airport. what? can't i flirt with myself for a bit? hahaha. I'm one in a kind though.
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let me inform you that I skipped the car ride so sorry....... but enjoy
********************" The last announce for the flight number 32719 which is heading to London please go to gate number 32 after making the necessary procedures and thank you" I heard the announcer say.
I took deep breaths trying to fill every inch of my lungs with a good amount of Florida's air. I looked around me trying to capture any detail of how the airport looks like before heading to the gates, since this might be my last time to visit my grandparents ever again. With every step I took my heart seems to beat faster than the one before. It was like a recycle or an infinity sign since their was no ending for it.
As I reached there i entered the airplane. I sat on the first class seat with no one beside me. I then fastened my seat belt and tried to take deep breaths to calm myself. Before the plane took off I slept, since I couldn't sleep last night after that creepy nightmare.
I was greeted by Zack - one of my father's bodyguards- at the airport when I landed. I took deep breaths to calm myself before heading outside and into the van. Flashlights were every where. Paparazzi's were trying to capture every detail of me. So I let Zack take my bags as I went and sat on the passenger's seat. He then came and sat on the drivers seat. Then fastened his seat belt. I copied his movements by fastening my seat belt as well.
"How did they know that I'm coming today? " I asked him while looking outside the window trying to calm myself. I don't know if he answered my question because I was trying to calm my breathing.
"Mrs. Camellia we're here" Zack said before pulling the van to a stop. I think I zoned out of the world for a good 30 minutes because I reached the house I left years ago, the house that has all the memories of me and my parents all together.
I took deep breaths while taking small steps towards the door. I knocked the door three times and waited. I was greeted by a warm hug from Jasmine our house maid. I hugged her back.
"Mrs. Camellia we miss you so much. How are you?" She said to me after pulling away from the hug.
"Jasmine, I missed you too and I'm fine really" I replied with a smile.
She moved away from the door to let me in. I walked in and started my journey which involves searching for my dad.
I heard laughs from the kitchen and some noises as if someone was eating. I went to where the source of the sound is and high fived myself for getting the correct answer as to where are they. I stopped in my tracks not moving a muscle as the shock controlled the activity of my limbs.
One direction and 5 seconds of summer are in my kitchen or my fathers' kitchen, nevertheless ours. I literally hate those two bands more than anything. The reason is that my dad is involved in their famous careers.
wait it's not even yours anymore, you left or actually were forced to leave the house. It is now because I came back.
To add to that list; my dad sitting beside a fake ugly barbie full of makeup type of women and a teenager about my age which I assume to be her child because of the similarities.
"Mr. Cowell , Mrs. Cowell; I wanted to inform you that Mrs. Cam-" I cut jasmine off by saying
"Is she one of the members of our family?"I didn't care about the looks every one was giving me. I was looking directly at my father.
"Cam, how are you? Come and join us please. How was school?" My dad tried to change the subject but I won't let that happen.
"ANSWER MY DAMN QUESTION" I kinda raised my voice. okay i really did raise it.
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