Few months...
Summer and fall is finally over and we are rolling into winter.It's been so long since I've seen the twins in person.
I've been working my backside off and I have managed to save up enough money to stay in LA for 3 months. Yaya.
Not exactly what I had planned.
However I am not complaining.
The twins have pod the deposited the money for an apartment. Which is two doors down from theirs.
I leave UK on the 29th December.
I look over at my calendar.
ITS NEXT WEEK AND I HAVEN'T PLANNED ANYTHING. I HAVEN'T PACKED MY BAGS OR MY STUFF. ONE WEEK ISN'T LONG ENOUGH.
I jump out of bed and head towards my wardrobe.
I open the doors and I'm faced with the challenges of what to pack. I find a section on my wardrobe and I start ripping my clothes away from the hangers.
I made two piles of my clothes. One being 'things I never wanna wear' and 'things I'm taking cause I look cute in them'
The clothes were mostly in the 'things I never wanna wear' pile. This was going well.
At least I was getting the 'spring' cleaning done now since I didn't do it in spring.
My mum walks though the door and I didn't notice. 'Right Isabella, I guess we are going shopping' she says in her calming voice.
I turn around and run towards her jumping into her arms 'I LOVE YOUUUUUU' I tell before I grab my handbag where she places her purse in so she didn't have to carry a bag herself.
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I get to the local shopping centre and I'm already planning out outfits in my head. I was fully ready for this.First stop was TOPSHOP. This place was my heaven, I would always find something in any corner.
I'm already looking at the jumper section and I'm disappointed. How am I meant to be shopping for LA, when everything in England is for this cold weather.
For the first time, topshop didn't have anything I wanted.
I scrolled around the other stores and all I found were some black ripped jeans. Like I don't own enough of these.
A bunch of girls have been following me around, but I don't think much of this. Maybe they just wanted to go to the same stores I wanted too.
They weren't close behind me, they have a great distance, but you could also tell they were following.
My mum went into costa to get herself a mango smooth. I wanted Starbucks, so I waited outside.
The girls waited opposite me by another store. I was pretty sure they were taking photos of me.
Why?
I thought to myself for a few minutes before I built up enough courage to walk my ass towards them.
They notice I was coming to them and they quickly hid their phones away from me.
'I couldn't help but notice that you've been following me and now taking photos' I say looking them in the eyes.
'Yeah-h-h hm you're friends with the Dolan Twins right' one of the blonde girl says.
I look at the blanking but I was in shock. I didn't expect anyone to remember me after all these months.
'H-m' I couldn't find my words, I was lost I didn't know what to say.
My phones notification went off and the background was of me and Grayson, With Ethan being a goof in the background.
What a great time for the notification to go off.
'You might have not confirmed it, but your lock screen'
I smile to myself and them.
'If you don't mind could be take a photo with you' they say I agreed to it.
I stood with them and we all took a group photo. They tweeted it, they tagged the twins and me.
I have a small chat with them and then I go back to my mum who was patiently waiting for me.
I skip myself to her. I was in a good mood.
'Your first public notice' Mum says I smile at her before walking down to Starbucks.
I think getting notice in public wasn't a big anxiety problem for me now. Anymore. I finally got over something I was worried about.
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I was online shopping since I couldn't find anything to actually buy.I saw the face time thing in the corner of my laptop.
It was Grayson.
I answer.
'So you got noticed in public today then' he says. I didn't even get a hello.
I laugh at him in a cute embraced way. Before continuing the face time call until I fall asleep.
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A Girl With Dreams~ Dolan Twins
FanfictionThis can't have all been a dream, can it?