"Bye mum!" I shouted as I slammed the front door. I stopped and took a deep breath, trying to get used to this new idea: I was going to America. I had only really decided three weeks ago, a spur of the moment kind of thing but now the weight of my decision had begun to really sink in. Six weeks away from home, was I really ready for this? If only been away for a week before....
I handed my bags to the taxi driver before sliding into the backseat. I took one last look at our house before the taxi purred out into the road, heading for the airport.
After an overweight bag (they can't make me pay extra just for wanting new shoes!!!), a changed time and some really nice pancakes, I finally boarded my plane.
Wincing as my ears popped, the plane took off and soon my only view was the fluffy clouds. My eyes began to droop and before I knew it, I was on my way to dreamland.
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The Real Avengers (avengers fanfiction)
FanfictionDuring her gap year Aimee discovers a secret that she is bursting to share but can never leave her lips. After looking into her old childhood dream, she uncovers the truth behind the comic books and the movies. The truth that will blow her away and...
