Moving on.

~Planning A Trip To London~

Adam Stevenson has been on my mind ever since I visited my college and earsdropped in Marissa's and Charlotte's conversation.

I wondered why I haven't thought of him since I died.

I remember when my heart broke when he had to move to London. I was planning on telling him that I liked him but I got too scared. It would of been weird because we've never really talked to each other.

Well today I'm going to change that.

I'm going to see where the hell he is, but before I start travelling I should see if he's on social media.
I went on to my mum's laptop and went on her facebook  account because I can't log in on to mine since they changed the password when I died and  they are the only ones that can post photos etc I searched up Adam Stevenson and It only took me a few minutes to see his profile he had quite a few friends that were from Adam State College.

He hasn't had his facebook account long it was created about a week ago.

I was scrolling through his facebook account and there wasn't much Information. He lives in North London and he got into a football program. I scrolled a bit more and noticed he tagged my facebook memorial group account I clicked on it and I read his post it said Gracie, I know we didn't really talk much in college but it feels so unreal that you are no longer here it honestly breaks my heart when I learnt that you passed away. I do hope that you are in a much better place and you are happy where ever you are. <3 ~ Adam" I smiled, my eyes started to water I didn't think he even noticed that I was gone, that's so sweet of him to write that. I clicked off the group page and went back on to Adam's account I noticed that his Instagram was on the right hand side so I clicked on the link and my *My oh my I forgot how fine he was* there were plenty of photo's of him posing looking so cute and in some photos he was'nt wearing a shirt which I had to stop looking otherwise drool would of been all over my mum's laptop.

I logged out of my mum's facebook account and went onto google maps to see how I was going to get to London I can either take a train or get on a airplane, I may go on a airplane because I've never been on one before. Even though it is sad that I have died and I haven't moved on it's kind of cool being a ghost since I don't have to buy a plane ticket because no one can see me. I have to check the time I have to be at the airport before the plane departures then I'll be good. The time that the plane leaves is at 19:25pm and the time now is 17:55pm so I have about 1hr 30minutes to get to the airport. I exit out of google and log off my mum's laptop and start making my way to the airport.

I leave my house and start walking to the nearest bus stop the bus itself will be here in about 5 mins which isn't too long.

The bus arrives luckily their were people at the bus stop that wanted to get on my bus so the driver can stop since he sees them.

At The Airport

It is already 19:15pm I have about 10 minutes left till the plane leaves which isn't too bad I'll just walk fast so I don't miss my flight. I saw a sign that says * London at 19:25pm go to number 907* I followed the entrance to 907 and I entered the plane .

        Goodbye Leeds