Live While We're Young

I am a orphan, I always have been, my mother and father died when I was eleven. I have been living on the streets since then and I am now 18. I just got a letter from my Aunt Rue in england, she says that she is adopting me. I wasn't happy like I should have been. I didn't want her to adopt me, I wanted Heather to adopt me. Well, Aunt Rue has to adopt me, she is a radio interviewer so I guess she gets to meet celebrities or something. Until she brings home a popular boy band.

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Bella's P.O.V.

 

I woke up by a speaker saying " We are landing in one minute! " Wow, I guess math does make you fall asleep. ( Guess that explains why most of you readers wake up with a puddle of drool and a bad grade on your math test ) I glanced out the window, the plane was getting closer to the ground. I sighed of relief, I won't have to think about being 35,000 feet in the air.

Once we landed everyone on the plane got up to get their luggage. Jeez, they didn't even say it was safe to get up yet. I just sat in my seat watching everyone try to grab their luggage. I don't know why but I felt like saying, " Ok this bag is starting at 140! going once,, ok we got 150! 160! Going once, twice, sold! " I don't know why, it just popped up.

I was like, the last person to get up to get luggage. I got my suitcase and then got off the plane. I walked to see everyone hugging, crying, or kissing. Hey! Not infront of the children! I felt like saying. I walked passed the food corts, waiting areas, baggage claim, everything. I think Aunt Rue already forgot about me.

Well at least there was one thing to be happy about. I was about to go to a public phone and call Heather until I fell on the ground. Great, my aunt forgot me and now someone bumped into me. " Ah, ouch! " I said. I sat up and put my hand on my head. " Oh crap! Sorry love! " I heard a british voice say. I looked up to see a guy with curly hair and charming green eyes.

He held out his hand. I grabbed it and he pulled me up. " Sorry love, my lad Louis and I weren't watching where we were going, hope you don't have a bruise " He said removing my hand. His hands were soft and I smelt his cologne. " Nope! Just a little scratch " He said while smiling. I smiled back, a fake one though.

" It's ok, I don't have eyes in the back of my head like humans are suppose to " I said sarcasticly. He laughed. What the heck?! I meant it! I was freakin mad at this guy! " Funny, " Was all he said. He looked at me for like, 5 minutes. " So,, what's your name love? " He asked. " Bella, Bella Jones " I replied. He smiled.

" Well hello Bella, I'm Harry " He said while kissing my cheek. Ok, now I liked this guy. 1, he is the first guy who has ever kissed me! 2, he seemed cool. Now I wanted to stay in England. " Come on Harry! We have to go! " A guy shouted to him. I guess it was one of his " lads ". " Oh,, I have to go Bella, maybe we'll see each other again? "

I smiled and nodded. He smiled and ran up to catch his " lad ". Before he went away he waved, I smiled and waved. He is SO nice! I hope Aunt Rue comes along sometime soon. I was planning on seeing this Harry again. Just then I felt someone tap on my shoulder. I turned around to a lady with blonde hair, and blue eyes.

Wow, this lady looked like she should be on the cover of a covergirl magazine. " Are you Bella? Bella Jones? " She asked. Woah! She even sounded like one too! I nodded my head. She smiled. " Great darling! I am your aunt! Your Aunt Rue! " She said why smiling. " Oh, hi Aunt Rue " I said. She hugged me.

" I'm glad to see you! Now come on I have an interview in 1 hour " She turned around and started walking. I followed her. Once in a while I would check behind my shoulder to see if I could see Harry, I sighed. I never saw him. Aunt Rue just kept on walking and walking. Never asking me about anything. Something tells me she doesn't talk much.

That is quite odd for a radio interviewer. ( Don't you agree? ) It felt like forever walking to her car. I guess she parked really far away. When we finally got there, her car was just a normal silver car. " Get in darling " She said. I got in the passenger seat and we started to drive off. All she talked about was the interview she had to get to.

I didn't even tell her anything that happened. All I know now is that she has to get to an interview. I looked out the window, I saw all of England. It was a very beautiful country. Aunt Rue just kept on blabbing about that interview. I felt like screaming. " Jeez woman what is SO important about that freakin interview?! "

But instead I just said it inside my head.

 

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