Fields of heaven

Chapter 7:

*BEEP BEEP BEEP* I knocked over my alarm clock me as i struggled up. It was exactly 1:00am. This is the day. The day everything will change. I felt amazing. I ran rapidly to mum's room seeing that she already started packing. "Mum, already started packing have you," as I lay-ed on her soft spongy bed. "Yeah honey, the flights not long and it will take time to get to the airport." She said as she jogged back and forth to get the clothes from her closet. "Freshen up babe, and pack all the clothes you have including colourful ones I bought for you, ok?" "Yes mum," as I went to the bathroom. Firstly, I got ready everything I was planning on wearing there. So what I thought wearing something dark with black nail polish and my black plain vans. That wasn't very specific but it sure was goth. And like I said I just for some reason cannot change. My mouth tasted crisp and refreshing. Air came in and polluted my mouth. After that, I washed my hair, inside and out. My hair was actually dark brown but just dyeing it black, doesn't really make a difference. People say it looks great (only relatives) they say it really brings out my magical light blue eyes. I dried my hair with the hair dryer then put on my Maybelline gloss black nail polish. It took time to dry, so I had breakfast, eggs and bacon. It was just so juicy and tender, it was  exquisite.

Mum was already half ready sitting on the couch, eating her breakfast. I now knew I had to hurry. I ran up, pulled on my new dark black ripped shorts & my layered t-shirt; knowing it was hot in England. But I did take sweatshirts just in case. Since we were going abroad and on flight: I was thinking to do my make up, not neutral but not over the top, just fine. I gently pressed the lid of my foundation and quickly smeared it around my face! I just put a few wipes of concealer under eyes, just for that extra coverage. I applied a thick coat of waterproof mascara because of the rushing, we are going to have to do at the airport, a few hours later. A little dap of light pink blush and my all time favourite gloss, the No.1 L'Oreal nude gloss: does the work every-time! "Leanna! Time to leave honey!" Mum called. "Coming!" As I put on my studded grey pumps. I closed my bedroom door and went down. "So ready to leave?" Mum asked checking everything one last time. "Yup, just gonna miss this place." I said looking around. " Don't worry darling, aunt Amy and uncle Phil, are staying here since their house is on rent." She said stroking my face. "Great! We'll visit," I said assuring mum. "Definitely, now lets go!" Mum said clenching on her suitcase and rushing out. I followed and took one last look, and closed the big red door.

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