5.30am exactly, 2.5hours exactly before i had to wake up and get ready to set off and go to the airport to London.The complete opposite side of the world.My worst nightmare.
As you may have gathered i wasn't pleased at all.
My mother had died 2 months ago during a collinsion on the highway with a lorry. The doctors thought that she would be able to wake from the coma that she was in, but she never did.They doctors decided that it was time to turn of the life support machine after 6 weeks of being in the coma. I personally thought this wasn't fair as I knew she still had it in her.It was murder in my eyes.
Ever since my mum died, my dad has not been himself he just wants to remember my mum but at the same time forget about all the memories they had together. He had decided that we needed to move start fresh and forget about the previous months, and that brings us today moving to London.
I'd heard about London about all the beautiful girls that looked like models and the boys that looked like they'd just walked out of hollywood premieres. All my friends said they were jealous of me,because i had the chance to meet all these gorgeous guys that they would never see.
My friends were all gorgeous and had so much confidence, i was the complete opposite.
I had dark hair that i had died not that long ago, i wanted a change. I had hazel eyes that all my friends liked, i suppose i liked them too.
8.00am it was time. I needed to get up and get ready for the journey that would change my life.
