𝐌𝐲 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐫

☆ | 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐕𝐈

S I X
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"That's the way everyday goes, everytime we've no control."

Pink + White - Frank Ocean
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"You guys have to write an essay on how your hometown is. This assignment is due on Monday." My geography teacher, Mr. Walter, said.

This isn't English.

"What if you moved here?" A girl in front of the class asked.

Thank God.

I totally didn't want to ask. I don't wanna draw attention to myself.

"Then you tell me how that place looked. There's no getting out of it."

I groaned.

At least I know how to describe London.

The bell rang, and since my things had been packed for 5 minutes now, I rushed out of the class.

"Amelia!" Clover said, waving me over to her locker, where Wyatt, Tristan, and Julian were.

"Hey, Clover."

"Have you guys seen Xavier?" Tristan asked.

"Nope." Clover and Wyatt said.

"Όχι, μαμά. Aν η Δάφνη δεν θέλει να πάει, άσε την ήσυχη." Julian ranted off in Greek.

Still getting used to that.

Clover was putting some books in her bag, and Wyatt was scrolling on his phone.

"Hey, hermano, where are you?" Tristan asked, using his shoulder to hold his phone to his ear while he adjusted the straps of his bag.

I got a notification on my phone, so I drowned out what Tristan was saying.

I smiled when I saw who sent the text.

Milly: Hey, Mimi

Me: Miles! How are yu?

Milly: I'm good. How's things in LA?

Me: Better than I thought. Still getting
used to my schedule and all.

Milly: That's good to hear. Erm, I know you said you didn't want anything to do with LE right now, but we need you