a harry styles love story samantha's pov Ugh, my stupid mother got a job promotion to Chesire, UK. I dont wanna move to a place where i know nothing about. well i gotta tell my friends that im moving to a country where british accents are from. i find it attractive when a boy has a brittish accent. im just hping everybody will be nice. *sigh* i hope everybody hates the new kids, i dont know why. Sam: mom, are you sure you wanna move to a foreign country? Anne: Yes i am, and plus i thought you like british boys? Sam: yea but i dont wanna start a whole new life, all over again. Anne: Please sam, this is a big opportunity for us. Sam: well i do wanna ride those red buses that have a second floor. Anne: okay, you better pack, we are leaving in 3 days Sam: 3 DAYS?!?!?! Anne: whats the problem? Sam: i dont have enough tome to pack, with school and all. Anne: relax, i'll help you Sam: okay Three days have passed and we are now at the airport, i had t sit next to a smelly guy who sp! eaks in his sleep. it didnt really matter because i listened to music the whole way there. Finally! im on the ground again, that was the longest flight ever, i am a very impatient girl, i hope the house that the company prvided us, is big. the car ride t the house was about an hour and half, wow the airport must have been really far. My mom just told me that i am going to start school next week so i can help organize the house and my room. As i finish helping her organize around the house, it was time
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