Blythe's POV
"come on hurry up Blythe!" my aunt said."okay I'm coming!" I said in an annoyed tone. I was finally leaving for London! I was going to visit my Mom for two weeks."your gonna be late already!" my aunt yelled."I said I'm coming ill be down in a sec!" my name is Blythe I live with my aunt in Florida my parents are divorced and my mom got a job in London two years ago. I walked down the stairs pulling my suitcase along with me."finally." my aunt said. I was wearing my turquoise laced blouse white skinny jeans and turquoise flast with bows."go,go,go get in the plane!"my aunt said."uh first you gotta drive me there first!""Oh Yes Yes!" she said while she grabbed her purse and we walked out the door got in the car and left the driveway."so are you excited?"my aunt asked."Yeah,why wouldn't I be? I get to see Mom for two weeks!" That 30 minute drive was what seemed like forever. Finally we got to the airport. Got to my flight, said our goodbyes, and then I was off, on my way."Ma'am, would you like something to eat?" Said the stewardess."um,what do you guys have?" I said."we have the cheese and..." "Ill have the cheese." I quickly interrupted."
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Torn Apart ⇜
FanfictionBlythe is 16 and is having a hard life but making it better in her ways although she's struggling to. Leaving to London to visit her Mom for two weeks cause her parents are divorce she happens to see this tall curly hair boy with green eyes in the l...