-Kylie's POV-
Beep, beep, beep!
I turned the alarm off and sat up from my bed, looking around my empty room. I can't believe I'm finally going to London!
My name is Kylie Hansen and I just graduated from high school. I was born and raised in Melbourne, Australia but I've always wanted to live in the UK. A few months ago, my parents agreed to let me move to London. They helped me rent a flat at an apartment and said they'll help me pay the rent for the first six months because I need to find a job and stuff, and after these six months I'll have to pay myself which I agreed because I can't rely on them for my whole life.
"Kylie! You better get ready cause we're leaving the house in around an hour!" my mum shouted from downstairs.
"Okay mum!" I shouted back.
I grabbed my outfit that I chose last night and went into the shower. After a hot and relaxing shower, I stepped out of the shower and got ready. My outfit is a pink hoodie that has a heart and says 'love' and I wore a pair of black leggings. I wore my white high top Converse and exited my bathroom. Then I blow dried my hair and put it in a high pony tail since I want to be comfortable when I'm on the plane. I didn't bother putting on any makeup so I only applied some moisturiser and lip balm.
Looking around my bedroom one last time, I grabbed my luggage and went downstairs for breakfast. "Good morning mum, good morning dad, good morning Celia." I greeted my family as I entered the kitchen where they're eating.
"Good morning!" they greeted back. I sat down next to my younger sister Celia and she immediately hugged me.
"I'm gonna miss you so much, Kylie." she mumbled.
"Aw, I'm gonna miss you too, Ce. But don't worry, you and mum and dad can always come and visit whenever you have time!" I said, trying to cheer her up. She smiled at me and continued biting her toast. I grabbed some cereal and started eating.
15 minutes later, our family is sitting in my dad's car, on our way to the airport. My mum kept on rambling about things that I have to remember but I wasn't really paying attention because she repeated all the stuff ever since we agreed to let me move.
"Darling, relax! I think Kylie remembers everything you said. Right, Ky?" my dad asked.
"Of course! Mum, calm down." I giggled.
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When we've arrived the airport, Celia is already crying like crazy and I've been hugging her for the past 10 minutes.
"Listen sis, I'm gonna miss you too but you're a big girl now and you'll have to take care of yourself and mum and dad, got that?" I asked her, she nodded and hugged my leg.
"Kylie, I'm gonna miss you so much. Take good care of yourself and don't get in trouble." my parents warned in a joking manner.
"I won't. I'll text you once I arrive and maybe Skype you guys depending on the time, alright?" I promised them, knowing how worried they would get. They both nodded and gave me a huge embrace.
"Attention please. Flight to London is starting to board now. Passengers can start to line up at the gate." says the board casting station.
"Well, I gotta go now. I love you and I'll miss you all." I gave them one last hug and a kiss on the cheek, and headed to the gate.
I gave my boarding pass to the lady at the front desk of the gate and she smiled at me. She scanned the pass and let me through. I quickly found my seat, which is at the business class section because my dad insist that he's gonna pay for my ticket and he wanted me to have a more comfortable seat since this is a long flight.
I plugged my headphones and and started listening to the songs in my iPhone. Not long later, the plane took off and I fell asleep.
I can't believe I'm leaving Australia and starting my new life in London, my dream city.
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