Victoria's Secret

Chapter 1: Moving back

I'm up in the sky, flyng like a bird, soaring through the white pearl clouds that lay ahead of me. You might be asking yourself why Im flying and how can a human being fly, well, Im on a airplane. I might have exagerated that part a little but I like to feel like Im a bird when Im on a airplane. Today is the big day, the day I move back to California to mama and Drake. I'm taking some time off from modeling and starting fresh for the new year. Ive been modeling for a couple of years and let me tell you it was a huge expierence. I left many of my friends back in New York but I told them they can visit California when ever they want. Some were crying and some were just sad that I had to leave and some didnt even care especially Clara, the queen bitch that I still hate and always will. Im kind of glad that I got away from her, all she would ever do to me was embarrass me until I cried with actual tears streaming down my face but it came to a point where I got her back, I pulled down her pants in front of many guys and oh the underwear too. Best prank ever. What can I say I guess you could call me a queen pranker.

Ive only got one more hour till I get to California and see my mother. All this excitement is building through me and I'm even more excited then when I went to paris. I haven't been to California for four years, my manager would always want me busy with taking pictures, meet and greets and some other stuff. But finally I get to go home and see everything that has changed through the years.

I look around me and see that many people are sleeping. I on the other hand can not sleep, I don't want to miss out not seeing the clouds that look soft and comfortable. Who wouldn't want to see the pearl white clouds? You don't really get to see clouds this close everyday. The people that are sleeping and probably dreaming are missing out on the good stuff.

I'm enjoying every bit of it.

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"MOM!" I scream at the top of my lungs.

I run up to see my beautiful mother standing in the middle of everyone, trying look for me. I get her attention quickly when I screamed out 'MOM'. Her eyes turn wide and a huge smile comes to her face. I run as quickly as I can, trying not to run into anybody. I'm one step closer to mom and here I am holding my mom in my arms.

"Victoria is this actually you?" My mom asks looking up and down at me. A tear escapes her left eye.

"This is me mom, I'm so happy to see you." I pull her back into my arms. Her fresh scent smells like brownies newly baked. My arms are at the small of her back, trying to keep her in my arms forever.  I don't want to let go but I have to because I also want to see her face. My mom means the world to me and I don't know what I would do without her. Having a mom not close to you is hard, New York is pretty far from California.

"Honey, I'm even more happier to know that your safely back and into my arms." She takes both of my hands.

I can feel my eyes start to water. We both walk out of the airport. I watch my mom, she looks straight up ahead with my luggae in her hand and two other luggages in my hands. I'm wondering where Drake is but I can't wait to get my arms on him and hold him. Drake is my brother if you might be wondering, he's only 15 years old. He's probably to lazy to see my face.

"Where's drake?" My eyebrows furrow with a confused face.

"He's at some friends party, he'll be back at night. I didn't tell him that you were coming back so it's a surprise for him." She smiles.

"That's great, do you think he'll be happy?" I ask.

"Of course he will he's been asking for you for a while now." We both hop into the care, the engine roars to life and we drive off.

"So, tell me how was modeling for Victoria Secret?" She takes my hand.

"It was great actually, there were alot of hot guys." I giggle and look over to my mom who has a smirk on her face.