Chapter One - New Beginning
Here comes the part where I describe myself a little like I’m creating an account on a dating website.
Awkward.
My name is Lillian.
I was born on the 31th day of August of 1994, and since today is day 23, I’m about a week to be finally eighteen.
My dad passed away when I was only thirteen.
He had a heart attack, and when the doctors got close to him, it was already too late, he was already dead.
I’m not that normal teenager that you see on TV or in books or shit like that.
I’m different.
“Lillian!” a feminine and very sweet almost shouts from the other side of the phone line, getting me out of my thoughts.
“Oh sorry Eleanor”
Eleanor is my cousin on my father’s side, and we are best friends since we were just about six or eight years old.
Our grandmothers were childhood friends, and one day our uncles met and they fell in love.
My parents moved to U.S.A. when Eleanor and I were just a few months old, but they spent every summer since then on England, which I had to always go to.
My first summer in London is a little strange, I was an only child and I didn’t know anyone from England, just my parents and grandparents.
I remember when I went to my grandparent’s backyard and just sat near a really pretty fountain that was there. I grabbed a little flower and putted it on the water and watched it go all around the fountain.
“Hello” A sweet little girl giggled. “Why are you alone?”
“Hi” I said shyly. “I don’t know anyone here”
She sat next to me.
“I am Eleanor” She did the cutest giggle I ever heard.
I looked at her.
“Lillian”
She giggled.
“So, do you have any Barbie’s?” She asked smiling.
“Hum, actually no” I said shyly looking at the fountain.
“Don’t worry. You can play with mine if you want.”
With a huge smile on her face, she gave me a little Barbie angel. She grabbed a Barbie fairy and we spent all that day playing together all over the house.
It was about nine o’clock when she had to leave.
“Here’s your Barbie. Thanks for leading it to me”
“Keep it” She said.
“But it’s yours”
“You can have it” She said smiling.
“Really? Can I have it?”
“Yes” She giggled.
“Now next time that we see each other we can play again”
I hugged and then she left.
Since that day we are like sisters to each other, the sister we never had.
“Did you hear what I said?” she asked.
“Hum, yeah, sure...”
“Oh really?” I can tell she’s raising her eyebrow and smiling cockily at the phone “What did I said then?”
“Hum... Err...“
She sighed.
“Are you ok dear?” She asked with concern on her voice.
“Yeah, always fine”
“Are you sure Lilly? It doesn’t seem like it” She sighed.
“Sure”
“Ok then... Do you want me to repeat what I said before?”
“Please Ella”
“Okay then... I was just telling you that when you come to London next week, we will meet at the airport and you are going to stay with me until school starts” She explained.
“But aren’t you going to be with Louis that week?” I asked.
Louis is Eleanor’s boyfriend.
They are dating from what now, one year? I’m not sure.
I don’t know him and he doesn’t know me either, in fact I don’t even know his surname or what he looks like, I just know that he’s about some months older then Eleanor and that he’s from Doncaster, England.
She didn’t tell me anything more.
I think she is hiding something, but I guess she will tell me when she’s ready.
She sighed.
“He is only back day 29 or something like that” She said.
“I thought Louis was in London with you”
“He is in Sweden now” She said, her voice with concern and proud at the same time.
“Sweden?” I said surprised. “Wow”
She laughed at my reaction. “Yeah, they go there sometimes”
“They?” I raised my eyebrow.
“Yeah, Louis and his best-friends” She said, I can feel the trust in her voice.
“Are they hot?” I asked trying to contain my laugh.
“Lillian!” She almost shouted while laughing really loud.
“What?” I manage to say while laughing.
“You pervert!” She said between laughs.
“That’s me” I laughed.
I heard my mom calling me.
“Look, I have to go, mom’s calling”
“Bye Lilly. See you at the airport then.” She said.
“Ok Elli. Love you”
“Love you too” She said before she make a ‘kiss’ sound and ending the phone call.
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