Daisy's POV
I gave her one last hug.
"I'm gonna miss you so much Lucy." I mumbled into her shoulder.
"I'm gonna miss you too, I don't know how I will survive without you." We were both crying.
"You'll be fine." I said when we both let go from our hug.
"Daisy, we have to go." I waved at Lucy and wiped my tears.
"Call me when you land!"
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"How's the weather? Is it pretty? Any cute boys?" Lucy had millions of questions. I giggled.
"Sunny, yes and I'm not even at the house yet!"
"You can see a lot on the way home from the airport." She exclaimed and I giggled, again.
"We're here." My dad stopped the car and we all looked at the house. It was nice, a quite big, light blue house with big windows and a nice garden.
"Ok Lucy I have to go. Call me to-." I got cut off by myself hitting my head in the car while getting out. "Ouch." I heard some laughs and some guys call after Ashton or something on the other side if the street but ignored it. He was pretty cute, all the boys on the other side was handsome.
"What happened?" Lucy laughed.
"I hit my head in the car." I laughed along and got out of the car. Lucy yawned.
"Hey, it's late. Call me tomorrow, or in like 8 hours, ok?"
"Ok, bye." I hung up. I got around the car to look at the house, it was pretty. My mum and dad was already inside, starting to pack everything up. I got to the car again to get my first box of stuff to my room.
"Hey, can you pass the ball?" I turned around to see the black and white ball roll right in front of me. The tall boy with dirty blond/light brownish locks came against me. I picked it up and threw it over. He caught it and smiled and mumbled a 'thanks' and left again. I smiled and turned around to pick up the box again.
//ok so she finally met Ashton, or I mentioned him or anyway, I hope you like it so far. I don't really know the time different so you gotta deal with that or tell me ok bye
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