Hi, I'm Lisa.
Now I'm on my way to the airport in Chicago. We're moving out. I am coming with my whole family to my mother's native country. To the place where she was born. To Poland.
Actually it's kinda crazy. My mom is Polish but she had met my father in London where he had a job and they moved to the USA - Chicago. Chicago is my world. My place. I can't imagine living somewhere else. But I am just a kid so my opinion is not important at all. I had been knowing for one year that my dad got a new job in Europe. So we're coming to Poland. I'll finally get to meet my family in real life, because we don't have a good contact. I talk to my grannies once a year - on Christmas, wishing happy new year and all that stuff. So I'm a little bit nervous.
They have us. Me and my brother Joshua. Both of us can speak fluently English and at home my mum have been teaching us Polish, so it is not that bad. We also had some weekend classes in Polish School. But I don't want this. I want to stay in Chicago.
We're coming to Poland. I'm so messed up. Yesterday my friends have throw me a goodbye party. From time to time I look on my lockscreen where I see two of my best friends Tiara and Vanessa. Last time I saw them was just a couple hours ago but I've already miss them so much. They support me and cheer me up. I love them. We're in contact. Sending snaps and messages.
We're stuck in a traffic jam for about half an hour. Everybody is getting a little bit nervous. My mum starts freaking out that we will lost our flight, dad is trying to calm her down but as always it's not working, so they started to complain. That's my family. I am used to it. My brother Joshua is 13 years old. He is in this crazy age where one thing that interests him are clothes, shoes, generally streetwear. He is talking about it all the time and it really annoys me. I think he'll be handsome guy in a future because of his blue eyes, brown hair and that smile which makes me angry when he wants something from my parents and he uses it too often.
I'm getting bored. I put the headphones on and scrol my instagram.
- Joshua! Wake me up when we arrive. - I asked him.
- Mhm- that's everything he says. As always when he is in his own world.
I am sleeping and dreaming. Can I turn back time? What awaits me? We will see...
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The Lost Girl
JugendliteraturThis is story about me.I'm moving into another country. Real Lisa. My thoughts, my feelings. Like every teenage girl. But is it true? This is my life and I want to tell You about it. How will she find herself in the new enviroment? She thinks it'll...