“Felicia, could you get down here for a moment” my mum yelled from downstairs.
“Wait a minute I’m nearly done packing, I just have to close the freaking suitcase” I yelled back.
“Stupid suitcase” I muttered to myself. I had basically tried everything, even sitting on it. I just had to face it I was going to have to buy more suitcases I mean I could barely fit 1/5 of my luggage in this one.
“I mean now it’s important” my mum yelled.
“I’m coming” I yelled back running out my room and down the stairs. “What is so important it couldn’t wait five seconds” I said running out of breath. No I’m not out of shape… it’s just we live in a big house, okay maybe I’m a little out of shape but to my defense school hadn’t given me mush time over to do any training the past two months.
“you’re out of shape Felicia” my mother pointed out to me.
“I know tell me something else” I said.
“I just wanted to tell you that you have a letter waiting for you and it looks important so I thought that I should tell you” she said looking innocent.
Ugh seriously she yelled and couldn’t wait a minute because of a letter. That is so typical my mom she yells like it’s the end of the world to later tell me that I have a letter waiting for me. She handed me the letter. Oh I know this letter it’s my airplane tickets for Europe, yep I got it for graduation from my parents.
“thanks mom, I’m going up and keep packing” I said.
“okay what’s in the letter” she asked, my mom can be very sweet and all but sometimes I wonder how a person can get so innocent, she still thought that I got to sleep at ten o’clock on Friday nights when I was out parting and drinking most of the times. She still thought that I was her god kid just because I had the top grades, yes I’m a straight A student, I’m the head cheerleader , I’m nice to most people. In fact on the surface I was pretty mush perfect. The thing is that when you have the perfect life you either settle as my mom or you go looking for more like me. That’s why I’m so excited about Europe, it’s the first time that my mum or dad won’t be there to tell me what a lady would do or how perfect I am, because I’m not it’s just an act.
I have learned how to act like I don’t know I’m beautiful, how to act like I’m self-conscious about my body, how to act like an innocent little cheerleader and how to please every person I ever meet. In fact I’m nowhere near none of those things I know I look beautiful in fact gorgeous and I’m not self-conscious about anything and I hate being a cheerleader and the fact that my parents have thought me to be pleasing to talk to and how to say just the right things at the right moment is just plain boring. I hate being perfect and that’s why I’m moving away from this country and leaving for where ever I want. I can pretty much chose to study anywhere in the world without a problem. And that’s why I’m travelling Europe to find where I fit in.
I then felt my phone buzz in my pocket and I got a mess from my best friend Danielle.
*text conversation*
D: hey there crazy banana got my tickets 2day, so xited :-D
F: Me 2, I’m so xited a whole summer doing whatever we want to, no parents what so ever :-D they’re so clueless ;-D
D: I know and they think that we R checking out colleges how stupid can you get, right? Anyways are you packing I need 2 buy another suitcase wanna come N help me?
F: sure I need some new ones 2… see you in 15?
D: sure see you at the mall then.
*end of text conversation*
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When love happens (Harry styles fanfic)
FanfictionFelicia is what you'd call a upperclass girl, she has the life everybody secretly dreams about. she's Swedens uncrowned princess. after living in sweden her WHOLE life she's ready to break free and dives head in in her lives biggest adventure. the a...
