Location: Home
Day: Thursday
Evonne's POV:
*Last day of school*
I watched the screens in the hallway announcing that it was the last day of school.
Thank goodness for that...
Today was my last day to pack for the trip to Europe. You might be wondering what happened between Peter and me, but don't get too nervous or for the twisted people- excited. We never talked about it, it's like it never happened, thank gosh for that.
Peter, Eve, Ned, and I were standing in the hall.
Once the video ended we headed to our lockers and dug out our stuff. Thankfully I didn't have a lot in there since I started taking it out slowly over the weeks.
"Are you excited?" Peter closed his locker.
"How could I not be?" I closed my locker. "I'm going to London, my dream home."
We started heading out of school, Eve and Ned shortly behind us. We all had a kick in our step and our frowns were upside down. Tomorrow we would be on the plane to Europe.
"Is Aunt May getting emotional about you leaving?" I tease.
He laughs. "Yup, crying and everything."
Thankfully today a bus was taking us home, recently they didn't have buses to go home since they were saving for the trip, just for some extra money.
We hopped on the bus. I sat next to Evie, while Ned and Peter sat together.
I was planning on my tablet what to pack and looking up some tips for packing and traveling. Evie was just on Instagram looking through some pictures and took some of herself.
As soon as we got home I ran inside and headed to my room. Don't get me wrong, I love my parents but I also love traveling.
Thankfully I had already started packing the day before, especially the necessities, but today was about the pleasures. Like headphones, neck pillow, and a few more.
Just as I zipped up my suitcase, Evie came in.
"Are you bringing your suit?"
I threw my suitcase on the floor and placed it by the door.
"Why? This is my break." I said as I made sure it didn't flop over.
"What if something happens? Please bring it." She begs.
"No, now I'll be right back, I need to go to the bathroom."
When I came back from the bathroom my closet was open.
I don't recall opening my closet...
Evie was on her phone on my bed. I glared at her, up and down, she looked calm and relaxed. Maybe I accidentally left it open.
"Did you open my closet?" I pointed toward the closet.
"No, why?" She glanced up at it.
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FanfictionPlease, don't read this. This was during my early writing years and it looks like a movie script, so I beg with all my heart that you don't read it. Seriously, it's awful and I can barely read it myself. The only reason why I have it up is just in c...
