*Evie's POV*
"Hey guys!" I said into the camera. "Right now my sister is driving me down to Boston for my flight to London." I turned the camera towards Michelle, who gave a shy wave. "It's currently 11:30 pm and my flight leaves at 2:30, so we need to be there..."
I continued to explain how excited I was to be moving to London. Anybody would be. Maine isn't exactly as exciting as a foreign country. My loyal YouTube subscribers, all 984,857 of them, already knew why I was moving to London, I'd made a video about it a month earlier. I was going to get my doctorate in pediatric oncology from the University of London. I had already received my bachelor's degree in the medical sciences.
Five months previously, I had applied to several universities in England on a whim, along with some esteemed medical science universities in the US. I had been completely shocked when I got my acceptance letter to Lond. In the letter, the dean explained that as long as my GPA remained above average, I would receive a full scholarship for my first two years. Of course, that didn't
