*three years later*
I ended up finishing high school in Australia and i made a few friends there. It was a private school and I missed Sam terribly, also I still wanted to go on that date with Harry but that'll never happen since he didn't even recognize me when he came down for his tour. I sighed and got on the plane to go back to the US my home. They caught the people that were after me and I was now old enough to move into the last house that my parents left for my in there will.
It was really quiet and I didn't like it. I wonder if Sam will remember me? Well I can stop by her parents house and see what's going on. I closed my eyes and fell asleep, the captain woke me up and told me that the plane had landed and it was time to go. So I thanked him, got off the plane and into the car that was waiting for me. It feels good to be back in Pennsylvania. I smiled to myself and thought of all the amazing things that happened to me over the years plus I was back in time for Sam's birthday! "I can't wait!" I squealed to myself as the driver drove me to the house.
The driver pulled into my very long drive way and I was bouncing in my seat. I own a lot of land. finally I saw my house and it was huge! too big for one person alone. I sighed again and the car pulled up to the house. The driver opened the door for me and I stepped out. "This doesn't feel right," I said and the driver said nothing and I sighed again. "Later bring me to fleetwood in about an hour if I don't get lost in this house," I told the driver and he nodded.
*an hour later*
I walked out of the giant house safe and sound and my driver was there holding the door for me. I slid in and off we went.
