Chapter 5: airport
I was standing in the cold for about 10 minutes and the taxi still didn't arrive. I was worried the taxi would come late and. We would miss our flight. But 5 minutes later the taxi arrived and we put our suitcases in the boot and my mam sat in the front with the taxi driver and I sat in the back. And we drove to the airport. On the way there I was texting all my friends even the ones I didn't like to tell them in leaving to London. After 5 minutes I looked at my phone none of my friends answered that made me feel sad. After I was played on my phone I realised I was at the airport. In that car it felt that my mam wasn't talking at all and she had a very sad face. After we stayed at a line to give our big suitcases to that creepy women. From when I was small that women always creeped me out. Soon after we had to go to gate number 56. We had plenty of time but gate 56 was 15 minutes long to walk, and right know I wasn't in the mood of walking. After 25 minutes we got there. Me and my mam were walking really slow because we were both so tired. We sat down and waited until we had to get up in the line. Half an hour later it was time to go to the line to show them out ticket and our passports. Because I was over 15 I wasn't allowed to go to the froth of the line. Well that was a bit disappointing because we were at the end of the line. As soon a knew from daydreaming all this time I was at the top of the line. There was just one more person in front of me. We got to the top and we showed her out tickets and passport. Minutes later I was sitting in the aeroplane. My mam was still with a sad face. I asked her " mam are you ok ,you have been sad all day ". " yes darling I'm ok but I just want to tell you that we are going to be visiting ok ?" She said. "Ok mam" I said back. That made me feel much better. I pulled out of my bag my headphones and for the rest of the flight I was listening to my favourite songs for over 3 hours. I was nearly 7 o'clock but I was feeling very tired. I thought that for the last half hour I could go to sleep. So I stopped my music and went to sleep. I had a dream a dream about my new school and my new friend. Before I realise it was time. It was time to start a new life in London.
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Chasing love
RomanceWhen I moved to London I thought it was the worst decision my mam could ever make ,leaving my memories,my childhood and all my friends behind. But little less did I know that moving to London will change my life forever just because of one boy.