So this is just a preview to my story...I might update more chapters soonish....but tell me what you think.
My story began when my dad and step-mom decided to ship me off to England. I was going to live with my brother, Sam. He was 21. I was only 16. I was only 7 when my mom and dad got a divorce, and my mom took my brother to England. I was left with my dad, and my step mom, Camille. Camille hated me. I don't know why....maybe because I was much pretty than her daughter, Kelsey. I have long brown hair and hazel eyes. I have freckles on my face. I have a pretty good body I guess. Slim, not too skinny, but not heavy. Just the way I liked it. Kelsey had blond hair, blue eyes wore short skirts, tight tank tops, was really skinny, always wore a shade of pink nailpolish. Yeah you get the picture. Camille thinks I'm a bad kid. I'm really not, I'm just loud, and I love to dance and sing. Which she hated. The thing that really set her off was when I put pink in my hair. It was pretty light. You could barely notice it, but she hated it. She even had my dad starting to dislike me. It didn't really bother me that I was moving to England. I always wanted to go there anyway. She didn't like that I loved to sing. I wasn't a famous singer I had a song called "Crazier" (By Taylor Swift) in The Hannah Montana movie. I know it's pretty stupid....but hey! I kinda like Hannah Montana. Don't Judge me. I was on a couple TV shows and things like that. But like I said, I wasn't well known. I was packing when I heard a knock at my door. It was my dad.
"Come on were need to leave for the airport." I lived in New York City. It was summer. I loved the city, but I also loved to be in the country. I was leaving for England now.
"Ok" I said and I put the last thing in my suitcase. Ugh. I had a lot of stuff. 6 suitcases. We got to the airport.
"I want you to be good over there" He said
"I will" I said
"I don't want to hear anything bad coming back from your brother"
"You won't." I said in a more pissed off tone than I meant too.
"Camille already called your brother to tell him why you're coming, and I hope you know this is for your own good" Wow I can't believe he actually said that. Their making me leave all my friends, my art studio, and my dog. This is not for my own good. Camille just wants me out of her home, so she can get whatever the hell she wants for her and her stupid daughter.
"Oh" was all I said. The more he was talking to me, the angrier I was getting.
"Your mother and I real-"
"She is not my mom." I said slowly so he could understand what I meant. He glared at me.
"Don't say that. She loves you"
"Ha funny, that must be why she's shipping me out to England." I got another glare.
"Camille just wants to get rid of me so you'll get her and Kelsey anything that they want" I said angrily.
"No, that is not what is going on. They love me, and I love them." Yeah no. Maybe my dad loves them, but Camille only married my dad for his money. I could see right past her cold, black eyes...well they were more of an icy cold blue...but that's how I see her. At the wedding she told me that I better be a nice respectful and perfect girl, or she would ship me off. I was only 10 then. When I told my dad that he didn't believe me. He never does anymore. I rarely lie to people. One of my friends told me I was the nicest person he knew. But not in Camille's eyes. I was glad I was leaving her, she's such a bitch. Or one of my guy best friends would say BETCH. God, I'm going to miss him. And Rose. She looks like Avril Lavigne. Straight blond hair, blue eyes. And all my other friends.
"Autumn...Autumn...Autumn Everly?" My dad said. I must have been zoned out.
"Huh? Yeah" I said
"Their boarding your flight now."
"Oh ok." I said. Ahh I was scared. I haven't been on a plane alone before.
"Alright, I love you. Call me whenever honey." My dad said
"Ok I love you too" And with that I got on the flight.
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It was the first time I was on a plane alone. I was pretty scared. Normally I had my manager or my dad with me. My manager was Lucy. She was really sweet. She made sure I could handle some of the modeling I did and TV interviews, which was not often, and my school work. I loved her. She was like my mother, since Camille wasn't.
I sat next to a boy with blonde hair. He looked nice, I hoped. But he was already asleep. I was going to be on this flight for 9 hours. At least I got the outside.
"Hello and welcome to JetBlue, this is about a 9 hour flight from NYC to London, England. It's 10:00 pm New York time and because of the time difference, it's 3 am In London. We well be arriving at about 12:00 pm, noon England time. Please fasten your seatbelts....."
On the flight I listened to my IPod. I really like Avril Lavigne, Taylor Swift, ADELE, The Beatles, Justin Bieber( I know.....kinda lame but oh well! I like him! So don't hate) and my most favorite artist: Bruce Springsteen. (Later McFly comes along.....but they're not a band yet!) I watched Back to the Future, one of my favorite movies. (It's really good! You should watch it!) And fell asleep. I woke up when I heard the smell of food. I bought some toast and milk. We only had 4 hours left. The guy next to me was totally zoned out. The only picture I had of my brother was from their Christmas card three years ago. He had straight blondish-brown hair. He looked pretty good. I guess. I looked out my window and saw a beautiful sunrise. The boy sitting next to me woke up and looked at me.
"Hey...wait aren't you that girl...ummm who played sang that one song in that Hannah Montana movie?" He said looking embarrassed.
"Yeah I am....my name's Autumn." I smiled. I kinda liked it when people recognized me. It was fun.
"Oh hey...I'm Alex. My sister was sorta obsessed with that movie haha"
"Well hello Alex!" I said happily and we continued to talk for a while.
"Hello again, we're landing in about 10 minutes so please fasten your seatbelts. We would appreciate it if no one got up....' I looked out the window. It looked to be beautiful. I saw Big Ben. And other buildings. We landed I got one of my bags and walked off the plane.
"Shit its freezing" I mumbled. It looked so nice out. I only had jean shorts and a black Springsteen tour t-shirt on. My style was a mix of girly, rock-y and tomboyish. I looked around, but I didn't see Sam anywhere. I kept walking. And there he was. With his Blondish-brown curly hair. Bright blue eyes. Last time I saw him, he had straighter hair, and it was much blonder. The last time I saw him was 8 years ago.
A/N: So I know this chapter like sucks.....but it's only the first chapter! Give me more chances. I promise it gets better! If there's anything you think should happen just message me! Im not mean I promise!! If you like it, could you possibly vote for it?? It would help me out a lot!!! Well Thanks for reading! <3
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