lies//ethan dolan

4

-lily-

After a long plane ride, we finally made it to the airport. We headed over to grab a hold of our luggage and headed to a cab. We gave the address to our apartment. Fortunately, it came with furniture-well my grandma said- so we didn't have to go and buy some. 

"you ready? there's a beach nearby. And we also have to get you enrolled in school to see if you wanna join or not." Grandma said. "I promise it's not as bad, you can do online school after a week of normal school though."

Ever since Jacob died I went to online school. I only attended an hour or 2 a day but I guess I was pretty average? 

The cab finally showed and we put the luggage in the back and hopped in. My grandma gave him the address and we headed off. He was pretty cute honestly, he looked at my age, 16-17ish. He had pitch black hair and amazing green eyes. He was wearing a black sweatshirt. I didn't really see his pants cause that'd be weird looking... down there. 

"Where are you coming from?" The lad said. "Your accents make me wonder."

"London." is all I said.

"ah, lovely. Well, my name is Louis."

"Lily. And this is my grandma-"

"Amelia." my grandma butted in. "What's your age?"

"18" Louis replied. I guess I was close? "You starting school soon?" ugh when is this ride over.

"I think"

"I go to school near here we might see each other again." He smiles. ugh that cheeky smile 

We finally arrived at the apartment. 

"Thank you lad." I responded, "see you soon, Maybe"

"My pleasure. And possibly." Louis grins. 

We head inside and get our keys and head up to floor 4. 401,402,403,404,...415. god, why so many rooms. We head into the room and I'm immediately satisfied. The kitchen is on the right and soon and you head in. The lounge is in front if you keep walking forward. Heading down the hall to the left is 2 rooms. Both the same. Restroom, walk-in closets, queen beds, dresser, etc. Anything you need literally. The only difference is themes. One room is white and baby blue themed while the other room is black, different shades of burgundy, and grey. Obviously, I'm claiming this room. 

I set my luggage down and start unpacking what I brought. Putting my undergarments on a small shelf, with 'jamas under that, followed by shirts, then leggings, jeggings/jeans, and sweatpants. My sweatshirts and crop tops in my giant closet. Seriously, I didn't even use half of my closet and dressers. Then my grandma filled it up. My grandma is actually pretty young, she had my mum as a teen around 18. Then my mother had Jacob and 18, also. Then me a year later. 

"Grandma I'm gonna head to the beach"