So today was it. Today was the day that you would be getting on a plane and permanently moving to London with your best friend in the whole entire world. You were so extremely nervous about moving yet excited at the same time. You were meeting up with your best friend Jessica at the airport and after one last check through your bags, it was time to go. You decided it was best to drive yourself there and just say goodbye to your family at home, so that there is no tears spilling at the airport.
I finally got there with an hour to spare. Jessica has not arrived yet and to be honest I didn't expect her to get here up until minutes before we leave. She has always been the 'wild one', the girl who would do anything for a laugh. She had a lot of blonde moments even though her natural hair colour was brunette. Her hair flowed nicely down her back and stopped about midway, she had emerald green eyes and a lovely smile. Even though Jess is my best friend and I love her to pieces I have always been jealous of her. When we were growing up she was always the one to get the male attention and I always considered her prettier than me. I had red/orange hair that was about 3 inches shorter than Jess'. I was fairly tall and always have been for my age. But maybe in London things will be different.