taylor's POV
'Should be over all those butterfliiieees....' I sang along to Paramore as I threw clothes and random junk into duffel bags.
Finally out of school and with a bit of freedom! I'm leaving for London in the morning.
Who knows what'll happen to me there, cliche as it is I can already see opportunity clear in front of me! It's a big city, anything could happen.
'Hey darling how's it going?' my mum sticks her head round the door smiling at me. I look a lot like her, same petit figure, and wide blue eyes only I'm blonde and wavy like my dad where hers is a reddish brown and dead straight.
'Nearly done,' I said smiling right back. She had tears in her eyes.
'Oh mum...'
'Oh I'm fine, I'm fine just... Oh look at you, all grown up and out of my house...'
I let out a small laugh, shaking my head. She stepped forward and put her arms round me. I squeezed her back tight.
'Right,' she said 'I'd better let you finish, you're up early tomorrow!'
'I love you mum.'
'I love you,' she kissed my forehead the stepped out the door.
I had tears in my own eyes, crazy. Me and my mum had been on our own for a while now and it was tough leaving, but I had to do this for myself. Get out of this house and start fresh, somewhere that nobody knows who I am.
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