We had to go, there was nothing left for us here we had to go...
My name is Lyne Doucet I'm 17 years old and I'm from Haiti. My mom and I are moving to America for a better life, after the earth quake everything was so awful, living in a tent and seeing people trying to find dead loved ones under the rumble for days on end was not away to live. I lost my brother, father, and grandmother so it's just me and my mom. My mom got a job as a cleaning lady at a wealthy families house and they were kind enough to let us stay there until we get on our feet. We're flying to America and its the first time I've been on a plane so I'm a little scared.
"Momma ?" I tap my mom she appears to be sleeping so I regret it.
"Hm ?" She responds wearily. I sit up in anticipation.
"Do you think the Bieber family will like us ?" I stammered.
"Don't worry Lyne, they will like us I've spoken to Mr & Mrs. Bieber through the Red Cross multiple times and they seem really nice." I gave a sigh of relief. "And they told me they have a son named Justin and he's your age he could show you around this summer before you go to college" I tensed up at this, a guy my age ? Named Justin ? I thought Mr&Mrs. Bieber had no children ? This made me extra nervous.
"Ok I'm ok now" I lie to my mom.
"That's good now get some rest, we have a big day ahead of us" my mom shifts over to lie on her side to go back to sleep. I didn't sleep one but I just watched American and imaging what it would be like...
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Different Worlds (Edited...Sorta)
FanfictionShe didn't like him, he didn't like her. Would that change ? Or would they remain from two different worlds ? (Y'all might wanna re read the whole thing cuz I changed some stuff :)
