The Adventure of Life (romance, teen fiction)

Hi guys I just want to inform you that this is my first fan fiction and I hope you like it… please, please, please comment and vote. I upload a chapter every Monday, but sometimes I can’t because of school work.

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Chapter I

I woke up from the sirens and the advice to evacuate and I got dressed up quickly. I took a bus to Paddington station and got the 0930 train to Heathrow airport. My mom always told me this will happen so last week I got the message to evacuate. I bought the plane tickets to Los Angeles (where my mom lives) and I said the second time I get the message I would be probably living in the airport until my plane is due to take off. And this was it, the second time; I knew this day would come. I just can’t believe that my house is going to be destroyed by gashes of wind blowing through it.

Carly, my friend, was travelling to Los Angeles; we met in the station. Two days after I left my house, they announced that our flight was cancelled. The tornado hit the west side of London and in particularly Heathrow airport, it was the scariest thing I witnessed yet.

2 years later

Carly charged in screaming and crying "what, what happened?" I said. Thinking it's another tornado or another storm but thankfully I can see that those are tears of joy "what?" I said again

"I-I b-bought tickets t-to t-t-t t-t-t..." she said in a joyfully but quite scary way “I bought two tickets to Taylor swift concert with back stage passes!" she started in a low voice but ended up screaming and jumping, I ended up screaming too. I just can’t believe that I’m going to see my idol, my inspiration, my hero Taylor swift.

I can’t sleep, probably thinking of me going to Taylor swift concert but also thinking if Carly will call this a date or not. I know it sounds wearied but I can’t take it off my mind. Apparently she bought it two months before she told me, I don’t know when it is. I want to search it up on the internet but I can’t, my internet cut off during the storm and I didn’t call them to fix it, I forgot, I wish I did, now if I want to fix it I have to pay.

I went downstairs to the internet café, I looked it up and I saw she’s already singing in London and the last day is tomorrow. I got my phone and dialled Carly’s number; she was- as usual –sleeping.

She answer the telephone but still sleepy “Come on, get up!” I said in a whispering but kind off loud way “Come on please it’s really important and I can’t wait because it’s really, really important, come on” I said without hesitation

“You… what do you want” she wanted to call me bitch but she resisted.

“The last concert that Taylor is doing here is tomorrow!” I said surprisingly but not too much because she was snoring the whole way through it “Carly get up, Carly, Carly get up. Fine don’t get up I’m going there” I said but I really don’t know what I’m saying. I’m tiered and want to sleep but I can’t I have to get this over with.

I arrived at Carly’s house at exactly 12:30 AM. I knocked on the door and she opened it angrily, she’s banging her feet like they’re stones. I was surprised that she is even awake but I was even more surprised to see her giving out all this energy “JAKE GO AWAY” she said, I felt quite threatened but then I ignored it.

“Taylor’s last concert here, in London, is tomorrow” I said. She wasn’t convinced “Look at the tickets again and then tell me if you are convinced or if you believe it, ok?” I said to calm her down.

“I’m going to see the tickets, want to come in” she says calmly now that I calmed down.

“Sure” I said as calmly as possible because I think she is a really kind friend when she wants to be and I don’t want to end our friendship.

It’s the first time I entered her house after the storm hit. It’s really big and I always think she’s rich because she lives in Hampstead heath and her house is three floors, she’s got four spare rooms and three of them have their own toilet. She has the biggest kitchen I’ve ever been in. The house is almost the size of the white house except it only has one person living in it and it doesn’t have a huge garden “so where are the tickets?” I said breaking the awkward silence that’s engulfing up the house

“Ohhh, in the kitchen” she said, going to the kitchen. I never had the guts to ask her why her dad left her but now I ask because I’m tiered and because I’m fed up “Carly, why did your dad leave you?” I asked but then I wish I hadn’t

“Because he always came back drunk and every week got a woman pregnant, so he thinks that I would grow up like that if I stayed with him” she said looking from the window to the O2 arena

“So when are the tickets” I asked to change the subject because I know she’s hurt because of talking about her dad

“Ohhh yeah, it’s in… Manchester on Wednesday” she said as confident as ever

“But that’s the day after tomorrow, we have to go now if we want to camp there” I said, but I was more happy than worried

“Let’s go then” she got the money, the keys, and forgot that she’s in her pyjamas

“You’re in your PJ’s” I said in an obvious voice

“Give me one moment!” she said like she knew she was in her pyjamas

“Ok, I can’t wait” I said, rolling my eyes, I looked over her house again and that’s when I saw the picture on the living rooms’ wall

“Is this your dad?” I asked loudly enough for her to hear

“Where?” she asked confused

“In the living room?” I said to clarify my answer

“Ohhh…. Yeah” she said obviously not paying attention to what I say

I see her coming down the stairs with a dark purple dress which is sleeveless; she has a red hand bag which is sparkly.

“Let’s go know shall we?” she said happily, holding the keys to her house and her phone in her hand

“Yeah sure” I said expecting to start an adventure

We walked to the underground station-Highgate-it was tiring but worth it. We were the only people on the train so it was quite scary. We got off in Euston and walked up the stairs to the  ticket office, we bought two tickets to Manchester Piccadilly station which cost’s us £592.00, it’s a lot but I don’t care; we’re going to see Taylor Swift.

We went to see the time board; the next train was in ten minutes on platform three. We went through the barriers and went to WHsmith and bought one magazine each and went to the platform

one step closer to seeing Taylor Swift, can't wait

I don't know if taylor swift is coming to London because i can't find it but is she touring in london for her new album 'Red'

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