Jessies Life //hs

Chapter four

I woke up to a bright light shining through my window and the loud annoying sound of my alarm. I sat up and let out a scream of excitment.

Today is the day.

I threw the small knit blanket off of my body and ran into my soon to be ex-bathroom. I brushed my teeth and hair all while smiling ear to ear. I was finally leaving this shithole of a place. After I had brushed through my nest of hair, picking through all of the knots and unsuccesfully being able to make it look decent , I just tied it into a bun.

I went to my suitcase to get dressed pulling out comfy clothes and two books to read on the flight. after all , it was a 16 hour flight. I pulled out an old grey loose fit tanktop, a ratty grey overthrow with white stripes which i ever so dearly loved, some grey leggings, tall black boots and a tan book bag. I gathered all of my clothes into a heap in my arms and went into the bathroom to change out of my sleep shorts and top. I slipped out of my fluffy pink shorts and let them pool around my feet while I pulled my blue top over my head.

I got dressed in my outfit for the day and checked myself in my in the mirror. I jumped up and down in place as I let the idea of moving to London sink into my head. I padded over to the sink and gathered all of my things into a ziplock to put in my suitcase. It was weird yet refreshing looking at my empty bathroom and room. A clean slate.

I walked out of my room and down the hall and stairs, suitcase rolling on its uneven legs behind me. My suitcase had a broken wheel so every once in a while when I was walking with it, it woud start rolling weird.

I walked out of my house and into the ccold air. This is it. I was leaving. I get my new life.

Since i was moving to London, I needed to sell my little yellow bug to be able to but a new one in London since their cars are made differentley, and since I didn't have a car, I needed to call a cab. I pulled out my cheap flipphone and called radiocabs number to ask for a cab. After 15 minutes of waiting a cab rolled up to my complex. I hopped in and sighed with content.

The cab driver turned the music up very loud and wouldn't participate in any conversation. I wouldn't let some pissy guy who hates his job ruin my day. After a while I got him to turn down the music so I could tell him where I needed to go. While he drove me to the airport, I felt a buzzing in my pocket from my phone. I grabbed the small red device and glared at the screen. Graham. after letting it ring for a while I decided not to down my mood by answering.

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I stepped out of the cab and onto the curb in front of the airport. I thanked and payed the cab driver whose name I learned was Alfonso and started my way into the airport. After going through lines and lines of scans and paperwork and unnesscecary patdowns, I'm finally at the waiting area. I sat down on an uncomferatable chair and pulled out my laptop to do some job hunting on.

About an hour and half later my section was called to board. As I walked through the line my eye caught a mess of brown curls to the side of me. I looked over and saw a man about 6"00 tall with sharp features and bright green eyes. I heard someone shouting at me to move.

"Miss, miss!!" I snapped into reality and looked at the flight attenendant urging me forward. It was then that I realized I was staring.

"Oh right, sorry." I said moving up to the desk and giving her my boarding pass. I walked into the plane and struggled down the aisle with my bag. I spotted an empty seat and plopped into it. I closed my eyes and leaned my head back after putting in my headphones. seconds after I felt a light tap on my shoulder causing me to jolt up . I looked to my right and saw the flight attendant smiling at me telling me she was sorry and to take out my headphones and power my devices off. I smiled and thanked her politeley.

I looked to my left and was suprised to see the same brown haired boy sitting next to me. He smiled at me. ' Jessie Rose" I blurted out. He smiled before saying " Harry Styles"  offereing me his hand. I shook his hand and couldnt help but feel warm inside. " So Jessie Rose, what brings you to london?" It was then that I noticed his thick accent, and might I say it was sexy. He looks very familiar, I thought.

"Well" I started "To get a fresh start" .

Harry smiled at me and didn't say anything else as he turned to the window.

Well looks like this will be an interesting flight I thought to myself as the seatbelt sign clicked on and we moved down the runway.