They Say Love Is The Most Important Thing In Life

{Chapter ThReE}

Stella – Now on the plane. 

After settling into my seat, I realised that I didn’t know anything about my Uncle except from his name and the address I’m supposed to meet him at; all I know is that it was in London. 

I should have paid more attention to our family dinners when everyone gathered together at my grandma’s house. She would always introduce everyone in case we’ve all forgotten each other – I guess everyone but the little kids and I remembered.

Fortunately, I remember one of my cousins called Gabriel; I think his Uncle Rob’s son… just shows how much I know about my family. Anyway I think I only remember him because we used to be best friends until he have to move to London… WAIT did I just say London! OMG I’m going to London! Ahhhhhh we can be best friends again and I won’t have to be the freaky new girl that doesn’t know anyone! YAY! I think he’s the same age as me; 17. I can’t wait to get there now!!!

Did someone just turn on the air conditioning on in here or has it just suddenly gone cold? Why didn’t anyone tell me that it was hard to sit in one spot for ages wearing a dress? I mean seriously it’s so uncomfortable.  (A/N her clothes is on the side)

 - Here’s a tip to every girl in the world and men who are really girly:

o  Never wear a dress when going on a plane.

o  Never wear jewelleries, watches, necklaces or anything metal – it takes forever to get through   security

o  Always wear more than two layers of clothing.

o  Oh and never wear a hat when your inside the airport because you don’t know when an old women is going to come up to you and start yelling at you because apparently it’s rude to wear a hat indoors. Then the next thing you know, you’d run into the men’s room by accident just to get away from her and suffer the embarrassment of crashing into a dude who was walking out when you ran in.

“MISS, MISS!!!” someone yelled pulling me out of my internal rant about the ins and outs of what to wear when in a plane. I turned around to see a stewardess standing there looking at me weirdly. After seeing that I wasn’t going to reply, she said “We are going to land in 5 minutes and we need you to put on your seat belt.” With that she turned and walked of.

-----Skip to when she was in the lobby of the airport----

I looked around looking like a freak but it’s not my fault, it’s not like I want to walk around for another hour looking for my uncle. If there is one thing you remember about me is that I can be extremely weird. After what felt like a life time I see a sign saying ‘STELLA GREEN’ if you don’t know already that’s my name.  I skipped over to the sign, hey don’t give me that look I already warned you that I was extremely weird.

Anyway, a middle age man (maybe around mid-40s...) who dressed likes a chauffeur. “Hi, are you Stella Green?” I nodded “Well, it’s nice to meet you my name’s John and I’m your uncle’s personal chauffeur.” Wow it’ll be cool to have a chauffeur or even drive at all. I’m really clumsy and I’m too short to reach the brakes… I know sad right everyone else who’s my age already knows how to drive.  Where were we? Oh yes John’s now leading me to a black car. He helped me load my suitcases into the back; well more like the boot and the back seats – I have too many suitcases and the boot isn’t big enough. This lead to John and I singing along to the radio throughout the whole car journey with windows rolled down acting as teenagers – well I’m already a teenager but I meant John acting as a teenagers.

We finally arrived at our destination, after an intense vocal practice, it lasted for over an hour. We stopped in front what seems like a mansion. “I’ll take your stuff up to your room.” John said but I was too shocked to reply. This place is so pretty! When I turned around to answer John I found that he wasn’t there well he works fast.

Anywho, I walked towards the main building which said ‘Office’ in the front. What I saw next shocked me…

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 Hi,

It’s me again :D I’m so happy right now: two uploads in two weeks usually my posts are usually has a gap of 6 months in between! Oh and it’s a cliff-hanger too! Two in one! Yay!

Jess XD