Chapter 4 - Let's go to London!

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I heard my alarm clock going off; it was playing Stand by me by Prince Royce. I got out of bed and slammed my alarm clock. I got in sweatpants that said 'dance' on it -- I love dancing. I put on my jumper that said 'you mad bro' on it with my black uggs.

After I was dressed, I went downstairs and saw my dad reading the newspaper. I kissed his cheek and hugged him.

"So you're taking me to the airport, right?" I asked.

"Yes Sweetie, we better getting going."

"Okay Pops." I said as I gave him my suitcases and took my carry on. We got into his Aston Martin -- I love his car, but not as much as my car.

A few minutes later we arrived at the airport. I got my bags. My dad asked me if I had my passport.

"Yes Dad," I replied.

"Remember, you are undercover," he reminded me.

"I know pops"

"Gosh, I am going to miss you so bad," he said as he hugged me. I hugged back.

"I am going to miss you more, Pops."

"Flight 70 to London is now boarding," came the announcement. 

"I gotta go, take care Pops."

"Bye Sweetie."  With that I boarded the plane. I gave the flight attendant my ticket and found my seat. "Yes, window seat," I thought to myself. I put my headphones on and started listening to Snakes on a plane by Cobra Starship and ended falling asleep.

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