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I arrived in Ireland around night time, maybe about 8:00 p.m. I didn't have to pay for the train ticket from the city to a small town... The man who Frank and my mother had spoken to, gave me the number to call when I arrived in Ireland. I called him and he told me that I would have to catch the train into that town, and my stop would be the very last stop. He told me that the train ride would only be about a good 3 hours but other than that, things will go well because someone is going to pick me up from the train station.
I boarded the train handing my ticket to the guy who took it and punched a hole in it. I took it, then walked to the very back of the train where the light was at a dim. So soothing... I thought to myself. I walked by a few people who seemed to be sleeping, reading, or watching some program on the screen located at the back of the seats. I walked further down until I found an empty area. I took a seat and knocked out.
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I awoke to the feeling of someone gently tapping on my shoulder. "Hold on mom, I'm finally gonna get my first ki..." I awoke to see the confused facial expression on the old man's face. I smiled suddenly. "I'm sorry." I said. "I was just waking you up to tell you that we have made it to the last stop. Right then I got nervous, I was at the right place but the thing about it is that I can't help but be nervous due to the fact that I don't know what the hell to expect. I thanked the guy and stood up, grabbing my suitcase from the top of the area which I had been sitting at.
I took out my iPod and plugged my headphones in, then hit play. I walked out of the train and onto the empty platform. I walked to the area which had a parking lot. I sat on one of the wooden benches waiting for the person to come. Only it was taking so long, my stomach rumbled and I was just about to get up to go get something from the vending machine only to see a black escalade pull up. My mouth dropped, but I soon picked it up when the person who was driving the car called my name.
"That's me," I said answering. I grabbed my suitcase, then pulled it up halfway before the person came from the car to meet me. I looked up to see who they were. It was a man a bit taller than me. Just about 2 feet taller. Even though he sort of hovered over me. I looked into his eyes which was a shade of black. I looked down to pick the suitcase up, only it was too late. He already had it in his hand taking it to the back of the car.
I sighed and walked to the passenger door. The man came before me, then opened the door for me. He then closed it once I was inside. I sat there ready to go, wherever the place is. He got into the driver's seat, turned the keys in the ignition, then shifted the gear and drove.
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We arrived at a house that was very similar to the one which was the face of the website. I sighed with great happiness, unbuckled the seat belt, opened the door, then got out of the car closing the door behind me. I stood there taking in the scenery at night. Of course, everything looked a bit different due to the fact that it was night time. He grabbed my bag, his muscles flexing as he picked it up and placed it on his shoulders.I walked behind him as he leads the way to the door. He knocked and soon after the door was opened by a girl who was a bit taller than me. She had a beautiful face and a pear-shaped body. She was the definition of what America shows to be "perfect". She smiled, then within a second she pulled me into a warm embrace. "I'm so glad you're here!" She squealed a little then tightened the hug. I sort of didn't know what to say. I just stood there a bit surprised.
"Mystic, that's enough." The guy holding my suitcase said with a chuckle. She immediately pulled away, then patted me on the shoulder. "Sorry!" She said with a smile. Wow, she seems to be very happy that I am here. Right then the dude handed the suitcase to one of the maids. Talk about rich and fucking lazy.. I thought to myself, right then he looked at me and shook his head with a smile. He held out his hand. "My name is Fire." He said. I took his hand and shook it.
"My name is Autumn as you may already know," I said softly.
YOU ARE READING
Lucifer
RomanceAutumn, is a permanent exchange student. She decided to move to Ireland, on her 4 year academic scholarship for school. Autumn had a choice. Living with her overprotective mother and working to save up for college or living with a mysterious family...
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