XXXV. I know

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Katharine and I decided to went for a walk since in next two days morning I'll be heading back to California. Well, Bradley and Katharine would obviously stay here because next month, their class would start and also I had always forgotten everything about it, two more weeks and my high school life would end. Well, I didn't got the chance to attend Senior Prom because I was in England that time. It is surprising too that Will didn't went too. The school though decided to throw Senior Ball again, more likely a farewell party for everyone of us since we'll be leaving that school in the next two more weeks. I have taken my exams already in New York state University and my final exam in high school had finally drop and I take my exam here in England. Though I passed it

"hey! where next?" I asked her because clearly I forgot all of the tourist spots in here "can I go to your house?" she glanced at me and a shocking face of her came

"uhmm..."

"please..." as I gave her my puppy eyes

"fine...just don't freak out okay?" and she put her hands on my shoulders. I nodded and we went back into the car that's been given to me by my grandpa. This couple of weeks here in England does really help me meditate. I almost forgot everything what happened from two weeks ago. I wasn't paying attention to the road either and later on I was surprised that we're out of town. I thank God that we went here not on winter. We stopped in front of a mansion in the middle of nowhere. I looked over the signage that got me surprised

"wait...is your dad the prime minister?" she nodded and I can't help but to be so excited

"oh don't be silly my Queen..." I rolled my eyes at her statement, she then went out of the car. I followed her to the porch and went to open the door. Just when she opened the door when a shout from the kitchen can be heard throughout the marbled hall

"KATHARINE!? KITCHEN!" a female voice can be heard. We followed where the voice is and we stepped right into a nicely decorated black and white kitchen. I looked over the stove and saw a blonde lady that looked so gorgeous om her pinned up hair and floral dress. She be living in the 50's and I'm striving for it

"mom...I'm with-..."

"someone...I know that Katharine...is it Bradley?" she asked Katharine as we both settled in the stall of the marbled island. She didn't looked back though

"no..."

"then who?" this time she looked back and her eyes wide open. Her mouth full open

"mom...this is Bradleys little sister...Cailey" without any hesitation she sprinted across the room to reach for me

"my Lady" she went to bow in front of me. Well, after I knew all about it. News been spread throughout the England and everyone's been calling me My Lady in which I'm not comfortable about

"uhmm...I suggest you not to do it because it does makes me feel uncomfortable" I told her. Katharine just smiled and her moms in face is in full frown

"oh...sorry My Lady"

"mom...she's not going to bite" both of us lauhed and her mom was confused by my Unladylike Functions. We stand up from the stall "I'll be in my room if you need me" Katharine said to her. We then proceeded upstairs and onto her bedroom. I can call it cute because her bedroom is full of pastel colors that compliments her personality. I reached out for her bed and sat in it. In the nightstand, I saw a picture of her with my brother. I reached out for it

"so how you guys both met?" I asked her

"long story..." she came to open a closet and draw her hands to the grey sweatshirt "eager to know?" I nodded and she sighed. She went to sit beside me

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