Everything was perfect. Harry took me to the beach and we watched the sun go down. I looked at the side of his head. His curls fell perfectly and I watched him wink his eyes, with his long eyelashes. Why was he so perfect? I couldn't actually believe he wanted to date me. It was like he felt I was looking at him, and turned his head. He looked me in the eyes. Then he bend over and softly kiss- "EMILY WAKE UP!" Great my mum the monster is awake. "This is the second time I told you, and I'm not going to say it a third time. Now get up and get dressed, we have a house to move." "Urgh mum, I'm already awake, thanks." She just interrupted my most beautiful dream so far. So basically this is me: Emily. An average 16-year-old teenage girl. Blonde, curly hair and blue eyes. Oh and I was about to move.
Everything I had here was perfect. My friends were great, about to begin in year 11 and my house was just my house. I loved this place. But then, boom. Exactly now, they had to transfer my father to almost the opposite of the country: London. I mean, London is not too bad, but I had my whole life here.
Not exactly a good start of the day so far. I looked around in my room. Everything was packed in boxes. The only thing left was basically my bed, a pale of clothes on the ground and my phone in the charger.
"Emily, now get your lazy arse out of your bed and come and help me downstairs." My mum was so stressed about this move. The whole week she had been shouting to everyone. Oh well, she couldn't help it. "Listen honey, I know you don't want this. But it is the way it is, and we are going anyway. Besides you need to help me downstairs and to pack in the last things." She walked into my room. "I know mum, I will. Just let me get up and take a shower okay?" I love my mum, I really do. But she's sometimes so annoying.
"Oh dear god, I look horrible!" as I walked past the mirror in the hall. I took a quick shower and got dressed. The only clothes that weren't packed yet where some jeans shorts, a white top and my blue allstars. I opened one of the boxes in my room, and looked for a necklace and my watch. Great, today was just a sufferday, because I looked horrible.
My dad made me some cereals when I came downstairs. My sister was already sitting there, and I guessed my mum and dad had finished yet. I could see my sister having a some little problems with getting up, because her head was incredibly close to her bowl with cereals. I laughed. Sometimes she’s just so cute. While I was eating, my phone went off. *1 unread message*. I opened it.
Hiya gorgeous, whens u leaving?
We’ll come and say goodbye on more
time okay? Kisssss a&s
A&s, Abby and Sophie, my two best friends. They meant literally the world to me. I hardly remember the time I didn’t know them. We were best friends since we were little and it never had been different. Couldn’t believe this was actually the first time I was leaving, without them. I told myself not to cry, I always feel such a moran when I do that.
We’re planned to leave at 10 ):
Don’t wanna go girls, I’ll miss u.
xxxxxxxx e
I texted back. The conversation went on for a while, how we were gonna miss eachother and that we definitely should stay in touch.
I almost finished my cereals, just decided to go on twitter to check for some mentions. None. “I’m so lovable today, gosshh” said to myself out loud. Seemed like my sister heard that, because she turned her face to me. “You never have been, you idiot” Haha, she was so crancky in the mornings. “Thank you sweetcheeks, so do you!” We had great conversations in the morning. My sister, Emma, is 3 years younger than me. We’re like twins, but that the opposite. She has dark brown hair, I have blonde. Her hair is staight, mine is far from that. The only thing we have in comment are our big blue eyes.
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Bumped Into You.
Fiksi PenggemarEmily is just a normal 16-year-old girl, who is forced to move with her parents from a little town to London. But when she, on her first day, bumps into this massively gorgeous boy, who seems to like her a lot, that 'normal' part will change, forev...