Chapter3: Crazy Times

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I really don't like lying to my mum but she would kill me if she knew what I was about to do. I quickly ran round to Hayley's, as soon as I got to her door it was if she already knew I was there because as soon as I got to the door I was greeted by a smiling Hayley with a stunning outfit and an envelope in her hand.

" is that them?" I asked with a huge grin on my face.

" Maybe" She said with a smug look on her face which I did not like.

" Hayley O'Connor don't play games with me! Is that them there or not?"

She took a few minutes before she answered

" YES!"

We bothed screamed like crazy, jumping up and down and hugging each other. We then calmed down a bit and ran like crazy to the bus stop.

As soon as the bus came we paid and hopped on excited for the day ahead. The whole way there were talking about it. We couldn't stop, we were just so excited.

After about 10 minutes after getting on the bus, I realised I had completely forgotten about packing my things. Then I noticed Hayley was carrying 3 big bags and 2 medium sized bags.

" woah! How many bags?!"

" they're not just mine, I figured you would forget so I packed some essentials and clothing for you. The clothes are mine, well, most of them but some are yours, and some of the shoes are yours as well, everything else I bought for you."

" omg thank you so much! I love you!" I laughed and gave her a hug.

After a few minutes we arrived, we holding onto each others hands because we were so excited. We got off the bus quickly and ran into the old, big, black building. It smelt horrid but we didn't care, we just wanted the journey to start.

Hayley stopped in the entrance and I stood next to her. She was looking through her bag for something. I gathered she was searching for the tickets which she was hoping were there. I was quite worried at one moment as it looked like she couldn't find them. She was searching through her bag for ages, It honestly felt like centuries. At one point I felt think going to get a coffee from the nearby Starbucks or somewhere else amongst the other small shops in this huge place. She finally found them and thank god for that. Honestly she can never find anything.

" you got them?" I asked her with a pained expression on my face

" got them" she said shoving them in my face, making me lean backwards

" right then. Lets go!"

And off we went. We were running like little girls, we pushed past people which made them nearly topple over on the hard cement floor, we didn't have a care in the world, all we cared about was getting there in time.

We got to those machines where you out your ticket in and it dispenses it out the other end while you walk through a metal bar which looked like a weapon of some sort. I hated them, I got stuck in one when I was younger, it was a traumatising time for since I was only, what? About...six. I remember it vaguely but I do remember my dad putting my ticket through for me and then pushing my to go through, I was hesitant to go through so just stopped.

I stopped completely and I didn't move. I don't realise what I had done till everyone started shouting and telling me to move, which I didn't and I got so scared by everyone shouting at me I started crying.

Being my dad, as he was, he turned round and saw me and came and picked me up by the waist. I was crying to much to complain about the pain. After that it just went blurry. I must have fallen a sleep. I guess it was just too overwhelming.

Anyways, as soon as I got up to those death traps I put my ticket through which Hayley had handed to me, and collected it from the other end. I was surprised I didn't break down and start crying but I managed to hold it in. Well done me.

We then ran to the train and handed our tickets to the woman who was checking them. She asked for them nicely so we handed them over, she had to look a few times as I could tell her eyesight wasn't very good as she kept looking at me as if I was a blurry figure you could barely see without special glasses. She then handed them back to us and we stepped in. We looked through each cart till we found the right one and shoved our luggage on the shelf above our seats.

We then sat down on a very soft and comfortable seat which made me relax whilst looking out the window to see a que of people waiting to get there tickets checked. I had become obvilvious to the real world and found myself closing my eyes and drifting off into a deep sleep. I'm sure this was going to be a fun ride.

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Hey guys its Harriet!

I'd just like to say I'm going to try and write three parts a night so

I can get it done quickly, hope you don't mind but it gives you more to read. And don't worry, one direction will come into the story but not for a while, I don't want to bring them into the story just yet but they will later on in the book. Please vote, fan and comment! Means a lot!:)

- Harriet xx

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