Am I Dreaming Or Did I Really Just Find True Love

Chapter 1

 

CHAPTER 1

Bella’s POV:

“”Bella, honey please wake up or you’re going to be late for your flight” My mom said

I woke up to someone calling my name. It was my mother telling me to get up so I don’t miss my plane. I’m going to London to live with my best friend Jasmine. Jazz for short, she is African American; has very long wavy dark brown hair; and dark brown eyes. She loves to sing, read, draw, take pictures and play guitar. She is very artistic and creative, she is also very outgoing sometimes, and brave, but she is very quiet until you get to really know her. We are kinda the same as far as our personalities go and we both like to do mostly the same things liking reading and singing but I like to dance to. We are both 18 but I’m older by 2 months. We have been best friend since pre- kindergarten so technically forever lol. I mean I’m tan with long dark brown and chocolate brown eyes. I was on the swim team and I love to make new friends, I’m a bit clumsy sometimes, but like I was saying I’m going to London our flight leaves at 4:30 we have to go to Dulles international airport in Virginia. YAY!!!!!!!!

“”yeah mom i’m up i’m up” I said sleepily I checked the time and saw that it was 10:30am

“”ok i’ll be back in 30 min to make sure you’re dressed and ready to go. Have you texted Jazz to see when she is coming over so I can drop both of you at the airport?” she asked

“”Not yet mom but I will now”

jazz what time are you coming over so we can go. I’m not sure  can stand to see my mom crying about how her baby is growing up AGAIN  I texted

She texted back right away

Um…I’ll be there in 2 hours or so promise and go easy on your mom she is going to miss you bell. CUL8R

Ten minutes later, I was getting out of the shower and I put my hair up in a loose ponytail until I could find my packed away hair dryer, curler, and makeup bag. 15 minutes later I was dressed in a purple tank top with a pretty blue and white stripped crop top over it and jeans with my hot pink converse on. My hair was curled and in a loose ponytail because it’s hot out in the beginning of summer in Maryland. I had a light coat/layer of foundation, light blue eye shadow, and lipgloss. I looked in the mirror and mentally applauded myself I actually looked very pretty and comfortable for my long flight to London. When jazz got here 1 hour and 35 minutes later she had 6 suitcases behind her. She looked very cute in her outfit; she was wearing blue and white adidas, pink jeans, and a pink and white stripped tank top, with an aqua colored jean jacket. Her hair like mine up in a ponytail except for her long wavy hair was straightened.

“”Are you ready yet” she said as soon as she stepped in the house

“”Yeah just give me a sec to get my bags and to tell my mom that we are ready”

I went up stairs to grab my suitcases. All 6 of them, I made my brother Pete who is 16 and who I will miss very much help me carry them to the door.

“”I’m a miss you very much sis” he said

“”I’m going to miss you to but while I’m gone and I hear that you’ve been in my room and tried to take it over I will fly back here to kick your butt” I threatened

“”lol love you to sis” he said

“”I mean it Pete I will and love you to just text me if you miss me to much ok?”  I said me and my brother are very close

“”ok” he said back

When we got down stairs we hugged and he went back to his room and I went to go find mom who was talking with dad.