Trying To Prove Who I Am

Rachel decides to go to England when she doesn't want to stay in America anymore and she meets someone unexpected. Soon she falls in love.

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1. Leaving Home

"I want to prove my parents that I can live off their support." I said to myself as I packed all my stuff into my two suitcases. Two suitcases weren't enough to shift from California to London. I was going to say at my aunts house until I settle. I took a last look around my room with my certificates and first place ribbons on displayed nearly on my wall. As I was about to leave I saw my collage if my years in school from kindergarten to senior year. I put it in my bag. I was bringing as many memories as I can. I will tell my friends about this later. My parents don't know I am leaving. They all have gone out including my brother. I had finished my undergrad and have decide to get my medical degree in England. I dragged my heavy suitcases down and left a note that took me a week to write to my parents about me leaving and not to bother call me or look for me. I have left for reason and will come back when I accomplish it. I grabbed a water bottle and brought all my luggage into my car. I was about to start the car but I got out. I went in the house and took one last look. I am going to miss this place. 13 years of my life was spent here. I walked out trying not to cry and doubled checked I had my passport and drove out of the court, onto the street, and onto the freeway. I finally reached the airport and walked to the checkout counter. After a few minutes I had my luggage checked in and my boarding pass in my hand. I checked my watch. I have one hour to spare. I decided to go through the security check and get some Starbucks. I got a double chocolate frappicino. I hate coffee. I walked to a seat and settled in an pulled out my phone. I called my aunt to ensure when my flight is arriving. I heard a scream. Soon another one. "It's Harry Styles!" yelled a girl. I stood up And turned around a saw a mon oh girls surrounding a curly haired guy. It was Harry Styles. I remember when I used to have a crush on him when I was 13 but then he dated all these girls and I just forgot him. I saw him with a security guard pulling him through the mob. What is he doing in San Francisco? He looked up and stared at me like he knew me. I stared back. Soon girls came in the way and he was gone.

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