What If?

Chapter 2

3 weeks have gone by...

Adjusting to life in England hasn't been bad so far.

My cousin Jade and her parents have been nothing but kind to me. Even with being 2 & a half months pregnant. But the good thing is that I'm hardly showing.

I do admit is it a little different from life in America. But It is beautiful here. I do miss home and Shauna a lot. It was really hard saying goodbye to her but I know in the future we will see each other again.

Let me just say though I love the English accents!

Although, I do feel like an outsider with my boring American accent. I haven't really mingled with people here yet so nobody has really noticed I'm not from here.

Also adjusting to the time, I've been waking up crazy hours but now I'm used to this time zone.

I wake up after a good nights sleep; I find that Jade is also awake.

"Good Morning Jade!", I greet her.

"Good Morning, Love", she says tiredly.

For some odd reason I'm craving a vanilla bean frappe from Starbucks.

"Are there Starbucks in England?!”, I ask .

“Umm yes this is England not another planet!” she laughs.

"Ok, ok no need to be rude about it", I joke.

I lift myself off the bed and dress in sweatpants.

"Well then I'm going to take a walk to Starbucks, you coming?” I ask her.

"Umm you go I will meet you there. By the way you're going out looking like that?!” she scolds.

I look at myself in the mirror. My hair is tied up in a messy ponytail, I have no makeup, and my outfit is a total disaster.

"Ok fine, I will fix myself up. But honestly, who am I going see there? I'm new here no one knows me around here", I exclaim.

"All the more reason to look presentable", she states.

With that being said, I pick out a decent outfit and dress. I put a small amount of makeup on and fix my hair.

I finally make my way out into the cold air of London. I walk until I finally see the Starbucks up ahead.

As I make way to the door, I hear screaming which sounds like its coming from the other side of the shop.

I ignore it, thinking I'm just hearing things.

I finally make my way inside, but of course me being clumsy I bump into a man. He looks at me with an annoyed expression.

"I'm sorry love but this place is closed", he states.

"Closed?! But it's open all day! That's what the sign says anyway. I came here to get a drink and I'm getting one!” I say agitated.

"I'm sorry miss, but you have to leave!” he says blocking my path.

"Paul! It's alright, she just wants to get a drink", a tall extremely handsome guy said.

Not 1 but 2, 3... 5 extremely handsome guys... Ooo i like... There was a very, very cute blonde one with the cutest smile I have ever seen, a sexy one with curls that I want to run my fingers through and super cute dimples, an attractive preppy one with a face like an angel, an exxtremly hot one with beautiful brown eyes and one earring, & another sexy one with spikey brown hair with sparkly blue eyes... I feel the blood rush to my cheeks as I finally come back to reality.