Note -
Sorry, this is just a quick note. I edited the first chapter a bit so I recommend reading it again. I hoped you've liked my story so far!
P.S - This chapter isn't that exciting, but the next chapter will be. I promise.
- Leah
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Elena's POV -
"So the plan is, I will come pick you up tomorrow morning around 3:30am. It's early I know. We'll drive down to the airport, get checked in and all that." Macy explained.
"Sounds good". I mumbled scrolling through my twitter feed, kind of ignoring Macy.
"After the flight, my uncle will be coming to pick us up".
"Yep, alright". I mumbled again. I came across a picture of Justin Bieber. He was so dreamy.
"Hey Mace, apparently Justin Bieber is on a holiday in Barcelona!"
"I'm 99% sure that we won't meet him Elena, if you were getting any ideas". She suggested.
"You're probably right". I sighed.
Macy and I spent another 2 hours talking about random things before I decided to head back home so I could start packing.
When I got home I found Derek and mum cuddling on the couch. Derek was my mums boyfriend who she had met a few months ago. I put my keys and bag down on the kitchen bench and grabbed an apple from the fridge. I then walked into the living room.
"Hey Elena". Derek smiled.
"Hi'. I really wasn't that fond of him to be honest. I missed Dad. "So mum, tomorrow morning Macy's coming to pick me up, aorund 3:30."
"You better set an alarm then, knowing you!" She laughed. "Do you need me to help you pack?" Mum suggested.
"No, it's fine." I smiled back.
"Where are you going?" Derek added.
"Barcelona". I quickly replied.
"Oh. Well, enjoy your holiday!" He chirped.
I walked down the hallway to my room and grabbed the large, black suitcase out of my wardrobe. I started folding some t-shirts and shorts into my bag before being interupted by my sister Maggie.
"You're leaving?" She slowly whined.
"Yeah, but don't worry.. I'll bring back some souvenirs! Just for you." I said cheerfully.
Maggie giggled. "Thanks Lainey, you're the best!" She squealed before running up to me to give me a huge hug.
I continued packing and finished just before dinner. For dinner we had my mums famous home-made spaghetti and garlic bread. I then headed back to my room to chill on my phone for a while.
'Hey Mace! So excited for tomorrow!' I texted. A few seconds later she replied.
'Me too!!! Don't forget 3:30 am!'
'Yes, yes. I'm gonna head to bed, see you tomorrow'.
'Alright, bye'.
I walked over to my drawers to grab my pyjamas and head to bathroom to get ready for bed.
I jumped into my soft bed and let the bedsheet slightly cover me. It was a pretty warm night. Knowing that I wouldn't be able to sleep because I was so excited, I stuck in my earphones and started listening to Lorde's album, Pure Heroine.
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