Brighton

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I limped up the stairs and quickly packed my belonging. "Come on" I said to myself. I was rushing. I decided not to leave my parents a note since there not going to really care. Plus I hate them. There not really helpful. I made my way to my Honda Civic. I must say I was pretty excited. There were a lot of cute people there. And did I mention famous YouTubers. Gosh. I'm rambling. The only people I like on YouTube is all the Brits. Oh how I love thatcher joe, Oli white, Alfie. They are hot. I feel myself blush and focus on the road. It's only a half hour drive. I'll just book myself a hotel for 2 weeks. If I see one of them I am going to scream. I am a huge fangirl of all of them. My mind went to my parents, which was oddly weird. I hated them. I wonder if they'll come after me. After all when I was a kid I said I wanted to live in Brighton. But as I was still thinking I hadn't known that I was already driving to the hotel in Brighton.

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