You're Better Than Words Can Explain

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Niallan POV

Beep, Beep, Beep, Beep; that stupid alarm clock goes off every morning weather I like it or not. I started to get up and went straight to the bathroom. I stepped into the shower and washed my hair. When I got out I brushed my hair, my teeth, and got dressed. I went back to my room and put my hair in pony tail. Since it doesn’t matter what I look like I’m just going to the airport today. Airport that’s right I’m going London, England. The country of my dreams I’ve always wanted to go ever since I was little. I also don’t really care about my hair or my appearance. I have never been the prettiest girl. I have always been made fun of too. Manly because of my height I’m 5”4 and most of the girls I know or who are my age are 5”6 or 5”7. Anyway today I’m going to London, England I’ve wanted to go there since I was 6 years old.

 Finally after doing my morning routine. I went into my room to pack since I forgot to pack last night. Once I had finished packing which was a long time. I finally went down stairs to get some breakfast. I looked at the time when I was done eating and it was 7:30 I had to leave in 10 minutes to be at the airport at 8. I put all my stuff at the door and got my shoes on and grabbed my suitcases and walked out the door to get taxi. I was off 

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