I was home. London was cold and windy, it was bitter against my tanned skin and I loved it, it was where I belonged, I got a taxi home and met my mum.
Mum: LOLA! I'm so glad you're home!
Me: Me too Mum, I missed you
We had a catch up and spent the day baking and having relatives and friends over, it was now night, but because I was on LA time I was wide awake. 3:45am. I opened my bedroom window to let the cold in, the air was fresh, it smelt like water, I hung my head out the window and saw the clouds covering the sky.
Me: It's gunna rain (whispered to myself)
I jumped out of bed, grabbed an umbrella and put on some leggings as I slept in a tartan shirt anyway. I took my keys, my phone and slipped on my converse.
I sneaked out the front door making sure I didn't wake Mum and began walking down my street, I lived in the center if London but in a residental area. I pulled out my phone and put up the umbrella. It began to rain, heavily, it was pouring, it was brilliant, the sound and the smell comforted me it was perfect, no one else around, just me and the rain.
I opened up vine and took a clip of the dark tainy london street, it was because before I left I took a clip of light sunny LA. I finished the vine and captioned it "from LA to London, couldn't be happier to be home".
I went for an hours walk in the rain before I got home. I put the umbrella away and slipped back into my pjs. I looked at my phone as I fell asleep, Jack and Jack revined my vine, they rarely revine people, hmm.
The next few weeks I did the same sequence, meeting up with old friends and family members, doing all the thing I used to do before I moved in the day like visiting my favourite coffee shop and skating through traffic. And at night I would go for a walk in the rain. I wanted to soak up all of the Britishness I could before I flew back to LA.
Mum: Call me when you land Lo, and make sure to take the bands for your friends
(My little sister made these wrist bands out of string and beads, they were nothing specail but I wore mine everyday since she gave me one which was almost a year ago)
Me: I will Mum don't worry... I'll miss you so much these past weeks have meant the world to me (tearing up)
We hugged said our goodbyes and I left for the airport.
As I was on my plane I saw a vine Carter put up about his birthday and this house party he was having, he said all the guys would be there and it was tomorrow day time. An hour or so after I got a vm off Nash saying that I should come, all the family were there including some extras and they wanted me there. It was at venice beach so of course I was going!
I landed and it was late in LA, I was exhausted from travelling so I just wanted to get home and chill for the night as Carter birthday was tomorrow.
Jenn picked me up from the airport and when we got home I saw there was a bunch of flowers on our table.
Me: Aw did Kian get you these Andrea?
Andrea: Nope
Me: You got a secret admirer Jenn?
Jenn: No stupid their yours
Me: What?
I walked up to the flower and found a label inbetween the petals
"Hey, sorry I didn't contact you, please come tomorrow, I wanna see you. J x"
I blushed and looked at the girls who were smiling and raising eyebrows at me, they have obviously already read the label. I rolled my eyes at them and took my suitcase into my room I unpacked, the smile never left my mouth.
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Different- Jack Ginisky fanfic
Novela JuvenilLola Hill, 17, a care free spirit, lives in California with her bestfriends Jenn and Andrea. She is actually from England but loves the states so much. She makes youtube videos, vines and loves nothing more than to spend time with her bestfriends...