(THE NEXT MORNING)
Well today is the day I go to the depression programme im in my room packing the rest of my stuff and then im going to the celebrity couple who taking care of me. I just hope I like them and they like me.
(2 hours later)
Im on the plane to London to the celebrity's house whose taking care of me and this flight is 5 hours so im going to catch up on some sleep so ill be fresh and awake when I get there.
(5 hours later)
I woke up and got off the plane and flagged down a taxi and told him the address of the place ill be staying.
when I got there it wasn't a big house it was a fucking mansion I was thinking who in the hell lived here and just as I said that the door opened and I saw who opened the door and then everything went black.
